Curiosity and Contacts

Chapter 1.

*(Y/N) P.O.V.)

"Man, I wouldn't mind if he ripped my clothes off, bent me over this counter and fu-"

"Jesus Christ, Do you need some holy water?!" I ask my best friend, Olivia.

We were browsing through Forever 21, looking for dresses to a party our friend was throwing. I have yet to find a dress that was at least a little conservative. Olivia found one but it wasn't in her size and just as she said that, her boyfriend said he'll check in the back just for her. Yeah, he works here. Now here we are in the dressing rooms, her talking about how how sweet Jack was while I struggled to zip up a tight, black dress that Olivia found.

"Hey (y/n), I'll be right back. Jack is back with my dress!"

I finally zipped it up and put the heels she found on. I walked out there to find Olivia but as I was walking out, I bumped into someone. I felt arms around my waist as if to steady me from falling again. I grabbed onto the stranger's arms.

"Oh I'm so so sorry. I really didn't mea-" I looked up into a pair of glowing red eyes. 'Those can't be real...' I thought. 'But they look nothing like contacts.'

Instead of backing away like any normal person would do, I leaned in and squinted.

"Wow. If I knew a pretty frau was going to try and kiss me, I would've chewed some more gum."

'Is that a german accent? He did call me frau, right?' I then snapped out of my trance, blushed, and tried to step back, only to wobble and fall. His arms were already around me but he tried to grab my head but his hand landed on my breast. Now it was the strangers turn to blush.

"Oh mein Gott, I'm so sorry!"

'German. Yup, I knew it.' I thought  myself.

He still was clutching me when I looked up to see his face just about as red as his eyes. I then processed what just happened.
A hot german guy.                                                                                                                                                                I fell.
He caught you.
His hand was on my left boob and now he's almost as red as his eyes.
Wait...
Boob?

"Um sorry but um my uh m-my b-boob s-sir."

"Wha-Oh mein gott oh mein gott oh mein gott. I am so so sorry!"

He moved backwards with me still in his arms. I ended up sandwhiched between the dressing room door and the guy, my breasts pushed up and against his chest.

'His rock hard che - wait what? No not now. You literally just met this guy! Hey, by the way your boobs are half way out of your dress!'

"Hey y/n, I'm back and guess who I brou-...um."

I and hot german guy both shot our heads up and turned towards a familiar voice.

"Oh h-hey there Olivia h-ha how's it g-going?"

So yeah. Here I am, sandwhiched between a hot german and a door while my best friend stands there holding Jack's hand. Said friend's boyfriend proceed to tell us that sex was not allowed in the store and then shared a laugh with Olivia. Said german man blushed and moved away as Jack proceeded to tell him, which I found out his name is Gilbert, that both of their shifts were done for the day and now all of us are heading to a bar.

'So he works here...ok. Cool. Wait...a bar? I can definitely hold my liquor but with a cute guy there, No way!'

"So what about it, (y/n)? You coming?" Olivia exclaimed

"I, uh, I have to feed my cat."

"You have to feed your cat...for a few hours."

"Uh, y-yeah. She gets really hungry, y'know."

"..."

"..."

"... (y/n)."

"Y-yes, Olivia?"

"You don't own a cat."

"Oh. Right. See, another reason for me to stay home. I'm hallucinating."

She gave me a deadpan look.

"You're coming."

"Ok."

She turned to walk away.

"Oh and by the way, we're buying that dress. How bout you let Gilbert help you take it off."

She turned around and walked away. Let's just say that there Gilbert thought he was on fire from blushing while helping me unzip your dress.