You sighed. You have been searching for a job for 2 months. Yet, luck wasn't on your side.
You grabbed your purse and went outside. A little walk won't hurt... You went to the park and sat down on a bench. You smiled as you saw children playing, and laughing. I wish I was a child again. I'm tired of doing adult shit. You continued ranting in your head; until someone sat beside you.
You stopped ranting and looked at your right. A boy maybe about in their 20's was sitting. He has curly chocolate brown hair, pale skin. He was wearing a green turtleneck and some black pants. But, what caught you off is his face. Not that he's ugly or anything but, he has a question mark as a face.
You continued checking him out. You didn't realized you staring at him.
He looked at you and blushed. You glanced away but, you were too late. You blushed tomato red that will put the reddest tomato to shame.
Saying hi won't hurt, right? You looked at him again, "Um, h-hi," Why did I fucking stutter?!
He blushed and said, "H-hello." You noticed he was twiddling his fingers. "So, what's your name?" He looked at you and smiled. "M-my name i-is Jeremy Fitzgerald," he introduced. "My name is (Y/N) (L/N)," you smiled and took your hand out. He shook it gently and smiled.
You and Jeremy continued chatting. You said that you were searching for a job. He recommended a job. He said that he works there too. "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?" You asked him. "Y-yeah. But being a night watch there is dangerous." You were surprised that he said the last sentence without stuttering. But, you were more surprised when he said Freddy Fazbear's dangerous.
"D-dangerous?" He nodded. "Well, it is worth a shot..." You rubbed your arm. "A-are you s-sure? I-I mean, y-you could get i-injured there. You can even die." He mumbled the last part. "You'll be there r-right?" He nodded. "I think I'll be safe when I'm with you..." You whispered. "W-what did you s-said?" He tilted his head. You nervously laughed, "N-nothing! Haha."
"O-ok..." He went silent. "O-oh! C-can I get y-your number? I-if it i-is ok with y-you..." He said, blushing. You smiled and gave him your number. He also gave his number.
You both said your goodbye's. But, before he could leave, you pecked him on the cheek. You both blushed and smiled. "Text me when you get home, alright?" He gave you a thumbs up and walked away.
You smiled and went home. Your phone buzzed and you picked it up.
Jeremy: I'm home!
Jeremy: I called boss and he said that you got accepted in the job!You smiled and replied.
You: That's good news!
You: Can I call you?
You sat and waited for a reply. Your phone buzzed.
Jeremy: Sure!
You called him and he instantly picked up.
"Hi!" You said. He went silent. "Jeremy? A-are you o-" You were cut off. "I have something to tell you." He began. "What is it?" You asked. "L-look, I-I know we only met but..." He went silent for a second. "I l-like you, (Y/N)." You smiled. "I like you too Jeremy."
"S-so, I'll pick y-you up at 7?" You giggled and said, "Sure." You hanged up and smiled.
I guess not getting accepted in those jobs was lucky after all.
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Jeremy x Reader One-Shots
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