work / ethan

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word count: 1312
Warnings: like 1 mention of sexual stuff
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I lied on my bed, contemplating if getting up to go to work was actually worth it. As I looked out the window and saw the sun starting to reach the top of the sky, I sighed and sat up. My arm stretched over my head and my back curved slightly as I was stretching. The clock struck 7:00 am, meaning I had approximately an hour to get ready and drive to work. I currently worked at a small coffee shop near my house. It’s about a 5-minute drive and a 15-minute walk. I got up from my queen sized bed and rolled out of my big white comforter. 

The thought of having to spend the next 6 hours of my day at the same place was really annoying to me. But it’s how I made my money in order to stay living in this small apartment of mine. 

I didn’t really mind working at the coffee shop though, everyone that worked there with me were always really nice, and we had a few regulars that I would stop and conversate with once and a while. 

Ethan usually came and visited me around 11-12 ish. He was normally busy in the morning and that was the earliest he could visit me. It always lit up my day to see him walk through the door. Occasionally Grayson would be strolling in behind him and would say hi as well, but it’s normally just Ethan. 

I arrived at work and clocked myself in, immediately starting up at the front, tying the apron I had to wear around my stomach and up at my neck. 

The next few hours were quite slow, nobody seeming to come in too often. Our regulars stopped in and most didn’t have time to chat, a few staying for a couple of minutes. 

Ethan stopped in around 12:30, a little later than he normally does. He strolled in through the door and waited at one of the couches in the corner for me to finish my next order. 

He walked up to the counter and greeted me. I walked around the counter and sat at one of the tables along with him. As I sat down I felt his hand grip my ass and let go shortly after. 

“Ethan, I’m at work!” I say, scolding him and slapping his hand away.

“y/n! I don’t care!” Ethan says, mimicking you and laughing. 

You rolled your eyes at Ethan and looked around the shop to make sure no one was in need of help. 

“I’m bringing you somewhere, take that thing off.” Ethan says, referring to your apron. 

“Ethan I can’t just leave work!” 

“Yes, you can. Beth? Can I take y/n for today?” Ethan says, yelling for Beth, my boss. 

“Sure Ethan, hun. Stay out of trouble.” Beth was the sweetest woman, she was almost like a second mother to me. When I moved from Philadelphia to LA, I needed a job asap. She’s been my boss, and my second mother, since I’ve lived here. 

“Are you sure, Beth? I can stay around a little longer.” You offer, not wanting to leave right away and seem rude.

“Sweetie, no one’s come in here for the past 2 hours, I think me and Tess have it under control.” Beth says, resting her hand on my shoulder and pushing me slightly towards the entrance/exit.

Ethan and I walked out and hopped into his car. We left my car behind because Beth wouldn’t mind. I checked to make sure the doors were all locked too, and took my lanyard off my neck and put it in the center console of Ethan’s car.

Ethan told you he wasn’t telling you where you were going because he wasn’t even sure yet. This was a spontaneous adventure Ethan wanted to go on, so he stole you from work and brought you along.

“Let’s go to the mall, get ice cream, and we can stop at other places along the way.” Ethan suggests, driving through the green light and heading towards the mall.

As we arrived, we walked in through one of the big department store entries. We walked through and got to the exit that led us into the mall. Ethan stopped right before we got out to look at a shirt he saw that he liked. He walked over to the rack and left me to look at some sunglasses I had spotted. 

“Damn girl, what you tryna do?” I whipped my head up and saw a man who seemed to be at least 4 years older than me hitting on me, looking me up and down, and smirking. I turned my head and looked at Ethan, and looked back at the guy. 

“I’m with someone.” I say, trying to stay calm, but in all honesty, I really just wanted to punch this guy in the face. 

“That’s okay, I’m sure they won’t notice you’re gone.” The guy says, reaching for my hand. I pull away and put my hand in my pocket. 

I feel Ethan walking up behind me, a sense of relief flowing through my body.  His hand reached down and squeezed my ass as he looks at the guy, his eyes almost popping out of his head and his other hand clenched into a fist while his knuckles turned white. 

“She said she’s with someone.” Ethan says, pulling me away and glaring at the guy one more time as us two left the store. 

Me and Ethan were walking around the mall for quite a while, he kept grabbing my ass and I kept telling him to stop. In all honesty, I didn’t really care, but it was awkward in front of everyone. Ethan pulled me into Spencer’s as a joke, but as we walked in he got more serious and walked over to the vibrators. He laughed a bit as he picked one up but then he pulled me to the register. 

“Ethan, we aren’t getting that!” I say, pulling it out of his hands and walking back to the shelf to put it away. He grabbed it again and shoved it under his arm so I couldn’t grab it and walked to the counter. I sighed and walked to the counter next to him as he put it down. The employee who was working the counter was young, maybe a year or two older than us two. They looked at me and then back at Ethan and smirked a little as he checked the price. 

Ethan grabbed my ass again as the guy said the price and Ethan paid them. He grabbed the bag and us two head out, walking to the food court. Neither of us were super hungry so we just got fro-yo and started walking again. 

After we got our fro-yo we left the mall and drove to a park that happened to be filled with a lot of children. We sat on the swings and finished our fro-yo that still hadn’t managed to go down fully. 

I got up because I saw a little girl who wanted a swing. I let her have the swing and went over to Ethan’s swing and sat on his lap, wrapping my legs around him and laughing. He grabbed my ass in order to pull me up farther so I wouldn’t fall off. 

“Ethan, you gotta stop grabbing my ass in public.” I whisper in his ear, laying my head on his shoulder as we swing back and forth. 

“That’s not the only thing I’d do in public if I had a choice.” Ethan says, grabbing my ass again. 

“Ethan!” I say, looking up and smacking his shoulder. 

“What, it’s true! But we can use that present I got you when we get home.” Ethan says while winking at you. 

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