Jeremy x (Female) Reader

Total Chow-down

    "Y/N?" she questioned carefully yet happily. I nodded feverishly and started walking towards her. She did the same, throwing a fifty-dollar bill at the cashier and softly saying, "Keep the change." We ran into each others' arms and squeezed tightly. "Oh my gosh, Y/N! I thought I would never see you again! I thought... I thought..."

    There were huge, goofy grins stuck on our faces. "Well," I said, "I'm still here, Barbie Doll."

    "And so am I, Y/N/N~" We hugged again, remembering the fond childhood nicknames. I dragged her over to the table and introduced her to the guys.

    When I introduced Mike, he shyly said, "H-Hi. I'm Mike. Wait, you know that already- don't you? Y/N just said it. Um... UM... I GOTTA USE THE BATHROOM!" When he got up to run to the bathroom, everyone, including Doll, started laughing. Then, the waiter came, and everyone wanted to order food. This everyone included Fritz, who had already finished eating. Everyone except for Fritz ordered something small.

    When it was my turn to order, I asked, "Do you have any size cheeseburger larger than an extra-large?" The waiter nodded and took away the menu. I asked for Y/F/T and a lot of bacon on my burger. He disappeared into the kitchen, and 15 minutes later, he came out with a huge dinner platter. Before handing me the platter, he asked me to sign a waiver. It was a lot like the one at Freddy's, saying they weren't reponsible for my death, etc, etc. I signed with confidence and snatched the dinner platter away from the waiter. It was about the same size as the huge table, so I asked if I could get a larger table. For the first time, I noticed that everyone was looking at me in shock, well except for Fritz and Doll. Doll was trying to contain laughter, and Fritz was looking at me in awe. "What?" I carried the dinner platter to the new table, which was about the size of a king-size mattress. The dinner platter took up half the table. Everyone followed me to the table, plates in hand. I plopped myself and the platter down and lifted the cover. The smell of grease and smoke wafted from the huge, steaming hot burger. I swore that I could hear a chorus of angels sing right before I took the first bite. The waiter came and asked if I needed a bag to put the leftovers in. I just laughed and took a huge bite of the delicious sandwich.

    Within two minutes, the entire sandwich was gone. I patted my stomach and looked at the guys. They were still looking at me with the same expressions as before. The waiter was still there, his face full of pure shock and admiration. "YO BEEZUS! MR. WIGGY! Somebody ate THE BIG ONE," he screamed and ran towards the kitchen. After about a minute passed, the waiter came back with what looked to be the whole of the kitchen staff.

    A big, beefy guy congratulated me and said, "You can come back anytime, and we won't charge you a thing, Ms. Y/N." I thanked him and asked for another one. "Woah, there. You sure you can handle another?" I nodded.

    Doll shook her head exasperatedly and mumbled, "Here we go again."