The Playboy [Len X Reader Fanfic]

The Guest

That night was back to work and I wasn't too excited about that. Why? Because of the guest that was going to be coming. Her name was Carrie C, a twenty-year-old woman who I have heard loved "playboy-hopping."
What was "playboy-hopping?"
It's when a woman goes to place to place, finds a new playboy she gets her hands on and...something like that, yeah.
I never met the woman, but I already hate her guts just from the rumors I've heard.
Len didn't pay much attention to them though, he simply said,

"If she's going to be doing that with me, then I'll go along with it. I am a playboy after all, playboys are supposed to fill woman's loneliness, it's their job"

Fill woman's loneliness?! What kind of talk is that, Len?! Well to be honest, he was right. After my mother was cheated on by a playboy, she went to another playboy to make herself feel better. I guess you could say that is filling her loneliness.
Wise words Len, wise words.
Anyway, the club wasn't busy like last time, probably because it was pretty windy outside.
I felt myself shivering because I didn't wear anything warm, just the revealing uniform I'm forced to wear...damn this uniform and job, I should've worked at a maid cafe!
(>_<)
Len was dressed his finest, as usual, but he did wear a large green coat that made him look like Yukine from Noragami.

*Yukine: It's probably because he wants to look like me! (¬､¬)
Yato: Quiet Yukine! Let the girl continue her story!*

Can you anime characters PLEASE stop disrupting my story! It's going to get good!
...And then I saw her, Carrie C, strolling down the row in a long black dress with black heels that go click click.
Her blonde hair looked long and silky, it made me quite jealous since my hair was mostly a mess. Why do these girls keep making me angry? Are they trying to earn a PS3 trophy for "Being the Prettier Girl than (Y/n)?"
There were whispers in the crowd, many of which were coming from the men. They whispered how her body was so skinny and yet, so hot while the other whispers how it would feel like to have sex with her.
One word: Disgusting creatures.
That's right, those are two words, like a boss.
(̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄
Carrie passed by me, staring down at me as she went. She smirks.

"What are you looking at, loser?"

D-Did I just hear that right?! Did this whore just call me a loser?! WHAT THE FRIG?! I so wanted to slap that dirty smile off her fake Barbie face!
I had to keep this job though, I needed the money...so I kept my hands to myself...for now.
Carrie playfully twirls a strand of my hair in her fingers.

"Aww don't worry, I'm sure you'll find another man here in the club, there's plenty! Now, go get me and Len two cups of your finest wine~"

Wait, replay back to what she said! Did she just say that I would find another man in the club...?
Does she know that me and Len were hanging out together?
If she did, how?
Did she have spies around?
Tons of questions popped into my head. I swiftly went to the bar, grab the drinks and ran to Len. Luckily for me, Carrie didn't arrive at his table. I whispered in his ear.

"Len! This Carrie woman...I don't like her, not at all"

"What's up?"

"I think she knows that we've been hanging out together"

"Huh? That's impossible, you dressed up as a boy today! No one could've saw you!"

"Well then how else does she know I'm with you? N-Not in a relationship I mean, but just been close to you"

Len put his hand under his chin, thinking. I was thinking too as I stood there holding the tray of drinks. He then snaps his fingers.

"Maybe...she's a psychic!"

"....Are you kidding me?"

"No no, think about it! If she was psychic, then she would know!"

"You really are a dumb banana, Len"

"Yes, but I'm your dumb banana~"

He winked at me, making me annoyed with him once again. We both saw the whore- I mean Carrie walk towards us,
the wind blowing her dress up to reveal her long, shiny legs. God, I hope that Len's not getting hard because of her...
Heh, why should I care? He is a playboy after all, get yourself together (Y/n)! You're not having feelings for him...are you?