TF MTMTE Pharma X Human Reader

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Requested by Oceanmusic147

The guy in the middle is Pharma.
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You stood behind the bar counter, working a night shift that night. You didn't really want to, but your boss insisted that you should and that he would pay you more. You eventually agreed but you still didn't like the idea of staying late at work.

You picked up a small hand towel and cleaned out a shot glass. You hummed quietly as you put the shot glass away.

"Hello."

You jumped squeaking in surprise and looked around until you saw a man sitting at the bar.

"O-Oh. Hello." You greeted him walking over to him. "What can I get you?" You asked him.

"I'll have the Martini Cocktail, please." The man said and you nodded, walking over back to where you make the drinks you started to make a Martini for the man.

You give him the martini and he says a small 'thank you.'

As you continued your job, you felt like you were being watched. You glanced behind you and saw the man looking at you as he drank his cocktail.

You shuddered under his gaze. He then smirked and you blushed.

You couldn't help but think that the man was good looking. His hair was the color of snow with light red highlights. His eyes a light blue, and he had wings! Its not unusual to see people with wings, the town that you lived in had many people with horns, fins, wings, etc.

"Ma'am. You okay?" You shook your head, waking from your daze.

"Y-yeah I'm f-" You stopped midsentence, a blush forming on your cheeks when you saw how close the man was. His face was inches from yours.

The man smirked seeing your blush.

"Sorry miss. Am I making you uncomfortable?" He purred.

Your blush darkened and you shook your head no.

He chortled in amusement and backed up a bit giving you your space. Taking some money out of his pocket he set it down on the bar counter and walked out of the bar.

You walked over to where the money was and checked to see if it was the right amount. But you stopped seeing a note with the money. It had the man's phone number on the note.

A smile spread across your features as you slipped the note into your pocket and finished cleaning up the shot glasses.

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Sorry for it being short.

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