(Y/n) POV
I was so tired, it was late and haven't finished unpacking. I resently moved into a new street, after what happened at home it felt right to get a new start.
Im exausted.I only needed to put away a few more boxes from outside so I decide to just finish up. The box was really heavy
I see a figure coming near, I reach for the pen in my pocket...
"HEY" I seid, no responce,
"Who are you, come out were I can see you or else!" I seid again, scared for I didn't know who it was."Or what your going to get my shirt and scribble ink with that pen?" The figure responded sarcasticly, clearly amused. He came out from the shadows and put his hands up wile smiling chearfully.
"Sorry for the rude appearance, just saw you struggling eith those boxes. Im Laurance, welcome to the street!" He put out his hand for me to shake it, he seemed familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it... I don't know, huh.
I shook his hand and introduced myself, "oh hey, I'm Y/N, nice too meet you. Thanks for coming to help but I think I got this!" "Oh? Well it would be rude of me to just let you stand here this late doing this on your own." He responded giggling a little, so me being the blunt person I am seid "OK no, sorry but you seem creepy being a man coming here this late up to a young woman like myself so if you don't mind..." he laphed.
"Ok touph guy, whatever you say.
"That's Miss tough guy to you," I chuckled.I went back to my boxes and then picked up one of them... then fell, it was the box with some of my project materials, so I tried pushing it. It moved... painfully slowly though, whatever... then the man turned back around. He pushed the box along into the living room and gave me a grin.
"You SUUURE you don't want my help?"
I rolled my eyes, "fine, ya creep. But if you slow me down or look at me funny ill call the cops." I smirked
"That's Mr. Creep to you."
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We finished swiftly, he left and I locked the doors, I was ready to sleep, I slipped on some pj's and sleeped on the couch since I didn't have time to put it in the room.
Tomorrow I have to start finishing up and looking for a job, maybe a partime job that pays well.
I yawn and swiftly fall asleep. What a day....And what strange neighbors I got.
I like this place already, just as strange as me. I chuckle at my joke.
(Time skip)
I woke up that morning and the first thing I did was get coffee.
My plan was to finish at least the room and most of the house. The room was nice, it had a balconey and good space for my desk. My sister sent me lots of royal blue since she seid it was a "profecional color". I didn't have anything else at the moment but it didn't look bad. I put my Puppycat plushy and shiba plushy on the bed and with that I was done.Everything was in its place! Finaly 😥.
I got my jacket and went out for a walk, I passed a caffee shop place. It read Kawaii~treat Maid~sweet cafe. There was a poster that also read, "looking for cooks and maids".Well, I guess I found my job.
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Wearing suits by night (Laurance x reader)
FanfictionYou resently moved into a new neighborhood and are starting to look for a job Little do you know... Not everything is as it seems, and will you be prepared for it An Aphmau Mafia AU