Fast Food Shenanigans

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Atsuko: 19
Akiara: 18
Fujiko: 18
Jason: 21

Atsuko: *bored out of her mind*

Fujiko: Hey, wanna see something funny?

Atsuko: Eh? *completely oblivious to what she just said* Uh...sure? As long as it's anything but staring at the wall, then I'm game for anything.

Fujiko: *snickers* You sure you're up for it?

Atsuko: *sighs* What did I just say? You know I hate repeating myself.

Akiara: Atsuko, that's no way to treat your coworkers. *pouts cutely*

Atsuko: Wha?! I didn't...*sighs* Whatever. What is it that's supposed to be this big and grand 'joke'?

Fujiko: Just be patient, will ya? I'm waiting for the next customer to walk in, and that's when I'll do it.

Akiara: *raises her brows* Why do I get the feeling you're gonna do something we'll all regret?

Atsuko: *smirks* Me and you both.

Fujiko: Trust me, you two. That's all I'm asking from you.

Atsuko: I already have a shitty job to worry about. Putting my life in your hands is not helping in the slightest.

Fujiko: 💢 That's just plain rude, even for you, Mine!

*the front door to the restaurant opens*

Jason: Hello? Anyone here?

Atsuko: Huh? Yeah, we're open.

Jason: Oh, hey Atsuko. *waves*

Atsuko: *smirks* Sup, Shitty Hair.

Akiara: *smiling shyly* G-Good afternoon, Jason-sama!

Jason: Heya, Akiara. Still got the—

Fujiko: *jumps in front of them, placing her knee on the counter as she gets up close and personal with the spiky-haired male* Jason! *pulls down her top slightly, flashing him her large breasts with a soft blush* May I interest you in today's special?!

Jason: *gets a nose bleed* H-Holy fuck!

Akiara: *trying to calm down the unpredictable Fujiko* F-Fuji! Th-That's NOT on OUR menu!

Atsuko: *groans with furrowed brows* Not again.

Fujiko: Oh! Did I mention when you get one, you get two more for the free price of nothing?!

Atsuko and Akiara: *confused* Wha?

Jason: Huh?!

Fujiko: *smiles as pulls both Atsuko and Fujiko's shirts down with glee* See what I mean?

Akiara: *blushes furiously, shocked as she covers herself* Fuji, no!

Atsuko: *red in the face, completely embarrassed though more angered than anything* Fujiko...

Fujiko: *giggling* Yeah?

Atsuko: 💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢💢 *cracks her knuckles as her eye twitches* Is now a good time to kill you?

Fujiko: *realizing her mistake* W-W-Wait what?! *runs out the door as she is*

Atsuko: *roars in a mix of frustration and embarrassment* FUJIKO!!!!!!!!!!!! GET BACK HERE!!!!!! *storms out chasing her with her small breasts exposed to the summer heat*

Fujiko: *running down the street with her breasts swaying openly for all to see* I-I-It was just a joke! *cries*

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