Self explanatory. Read my bio for an IMPORTANT message about copyright! Have fun reading, comment, and vote.... ⚠️smut⚠️ ahead for all you horny bitches hahaha ily ✌️
This is written by @rockstardolan on tumblr and edited by me.
Summary: In which Ethan is really into you, the cute pizza delivery girl that appears at the front door of his frat house when given a certain request.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
🍕🍍🍕🍍
"Y/N!"
Trying not to make a face at the lovely sound of your manager, you turned around to face him for a split second, just to make sure that he had actually called you and it wasn't just your paranoia kicking in due to hearing him say it so many times on the daily. Seriously, you were lucky to fall asleep without mentally hearing the stupid bell that went off every damn time someone would walk into this place.
"Yes?" you sweetly asked just as you got done placing a few dollar bills that the cash register needed after dealing with your last customer.
"You're delivering, Hun."
Your shoulders slumped as those words left his mouth, and you internally made groaned. Here you were, thinking that this little short shift on a Saturday night you'd picked up was going to be an easy one - but when was it ever? "Me? But–?"
"Don't start with me, young lady." You pressed your lips together. "And because this order specifically says right here," Ryan, your manager, took a slight pause and read through the sticker that he was going to place on the pizza, which was for specific orders. "Uhhh, 'bring us your cutest delivery girl' and, well, you're the only female here and John isn't really a looker either," he finished off, making your co-worker John shout out a 'hey!' from the back in offense. "Oh, you're beautiful, John!" Ryan turned back to you. "Anyway, Y/N. Pizza. And it's quite a few this time. I'm guessing a party."
You pouted, your eyes cascading down to his dirty shoes as he moved and placed said sticker on one of the pizzas before zipping the entire bag up. You were about to whine again, but decided against it since you weren't a child, and took deep breaths instead.
You were about to move to go get your car keys, when Ryan spoke out again. "Oh, there's a small pineapple pizza, too, don't forget that one."
You frowned, going for one of the two large black bags that held about six boxes of pizza in each.
"Weird," you chuckled, gently shaking your head. Despite working at this pizza place for quite a while now, you never understood why pineapple on it was ever invented. But it is what it is.
"I like it," Ryan defended, making you raise your brows.
"Lovely," you said in a sarcastic tone that he didn't catch.
Ryan narrowed his eyes at you, however, and patted your arm. "...Have fun, Hun."
You deeply sighed, but nonetheless went to get your things ready before loading your car up. You just hoped that this would be a run and go, even if the town you were in was peaceful.
