Gay Baby Gang OneShots

mcreamy |i c e c r e a m|

A/n: requested by gaybabyganglover I apologise if it's not what you wanted :/

Edited: 2/13/19
(Y/n)'s POV

I worked at an ice cream parlor. A small place. It was on the corner between 56th street and Bellevue. I loved the ice cream, and the place in general was adorable. A nice little asthetic.
There was a group of boys at some point, they had started coming in every other night for a week before coming almost every day.
I didn't mind the orders, even if I was the only one working. It was nice talking to kids in my age group, plus, they we're cute
There was one boy though, he stood out alot to me, oddly enough. I rarely/always took interests in guys, especially ones I don't know.
He just was, I guess, different. In a weird way?
His dark hair was adorable, the style he had it in fitted him nicely. His eyes were just- ohmygod
Anyways, let's get to me and what I'm doing now.

The boys hadn't shown up for 2-3 days, I wasn't too worried. There would be occasional days being missed.
I sat at the counter, bored, due to the fact they weren't coming. Plus, who else would wanna get ice cream this late besides a bunch of idiot 20 year olds?
The chime of the bell pull me out of my thoughts. Looking up at the door, while also straightening up to seem more friendly, I noticed the guy.
It was the dark haired boy 'jay', and another boy. I didn't recognize the second one, he must've been a newbie or something.
"Hi, how can I help you?" I asked, as they walked up to the counter I stood at.
"Can I get a chocolate and vanilla swirl please?" The taller boy asked, smiling politely.
"Of course, and would that be in a bowl or cone?" I asked, writing it down sloppily.
"And you sir?" I asked, looking at the cute boy.
"Uhh, can I get a hot fudge sundae with a side of your number?" He asked, smiling, face dusted pink while he scratched his neck.
My face turned pink, my mouth open slightly. 'ohmygodilovehimhesocute-'
"That'll be right up." I replied, winking at him before turning around and starting my mid life crisis. (Ignore that you didn't ask for money)
After quickly making both there ice creams, you grabbed a sharpie and wrote your number and name on to the side of the container. Feeling slight confident you signed a little heart next to it as well, because yeah.
You walked back to the counter, placing their treats in front of the designated person.
"Here." You smiled, stepping back and wringing your hands.
"Thanks cutie!" The boy called as he walked out the door, "I'll text you later."
You watched as he walked out, then did your victory dance.

A/n: sorry this sucks lol

Part 2??