Mike Zacharius x Reader One Shots

Coffee Stains and Receipts part II

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I'm so sorry. I was busy the whole time on vacation. I did go to the place in Fort Worth where they make the Money. The smell of money was pretty nauseating and I wanted to throw up really badly.
It's not that I have writer's block it's just that I don't have a lot of ideas so leave some plots in the comments and maybe I'll pick yours out. Love y'all//

You weren't able to call Mike today. Your boss offered some extra hours with pay and you gladly accepted them. It was nearly eleven at night before you got home. You decided to just hop in the shower and get to bed. You worked at a clothing store. The pay was okay but you were always looking for another job. It was mostly folding the clothing, working at the register, and fixing the displays but you still came home pretty tired from being on your feet all day.

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[time skip to in the morning yo]
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Today was your day off. You mostly spent your one day off a week cleaning your apartment in the morning and usually lying about afterwards. Because you really had nothing interesting to do you decided that you would text Mike. You pulled your purse over to you and rummaged through it. The receipt wasn't there. You tried dumping out your purse and double checking. You checked your car, you just could not find it. After a while of fretting
over it, a ride to the coffee shop was decided upon. You really hoped he was there.

It was a short drive from your apartment to the coffee shop. Just a couple of minutes. It wasn't very busy right now. It was still pretty early into the morning so the usual morning traffic didn't appear until about eight, but you decided to walk to the coffee shop today. All you could think about was trying to find him. You were so distracted that when it was your turn to order you didn't even realize.

"Ma'am? Are you going to order?" The barista's words quickly broke your thoughts and you ordered your usual [insert coffee shop beverage here??]. Some one else got in line behind you. You turned to see who it was, but it wasn't him. After getting your order you sat in a booth next to the window and started thinking where you might've put the receipt. You drank your coffee/tea/whatever before it started to get cold. A couple more people walked in. The morning traffic slowly began. You were looking at your phone so you didn't notice someone sit in front of you.

"Well well well. We meet again coffee shop girl." The person in front of you spoke. You looked up, obviously startled. It was him.

"When did you get here?"

"Just walked in and sat down."

You took notice that his hair was still in his eyes. "Can you even see with your hair in your face like that?"

//I'm going to switch this to third person because I'm terrible at writing in second person tbh\\

He smiled. "Not really. It's a bit difficult."
[F/N] smiled back at him. "I used to cut hair for a living." She[??] suggested. "Really?" Mike's eyes lit up, I mean, from what a person could see of his eyes. "Yeah! Sorry I didn't call you yesterday, I was working late." Her head bent down in guilt but quickly came back up again. "Hey maybe I can cut your hair and then we can maybe hang out if you're okay with that?" She asked. "Yeah that sounds good."

//I'm really sorry about updates and stuff. It was short but maybe if I get my head out of my ass sometime soon I'll write some more one shots. I'm still working on that surprise. If I'm correct I did have somebody say that they wanted a one shot that's not in modern time? I'm not dead, and I will try to get requests in. Just comment on this and I'll get to you. I'm going to assume that most of the readers here are female??? Please correct me if I'm wrong. Again, I'm sorry. I'll try to update. I'm not very creative so I'm really trying. I think I'm finally hitting that writers block that I've been expecting for a while now. Just put some requests in the comments please.