xoxo | keith k.

Night Time, Our Time

Modern AU

"Sorry, we're closed, fellas!"

(Y/n) yelled to the men who were about to enter their bar with her hand cupping her mouth. Said men groaned as they turned to their backs, opening the door to slam it shut. She sighed out, "Yeesh, men just can't live without a day of drinking, huh?"

"They're grown men. Let them live their miserable lives." Keith, (Y/n)'s friend, chuckling as he walked to the door to lock it in the meanwhile. Making sure to keep the both of them safe for the night even though Keith had some martial arts experience.

"Grown men that will probably die by alcohol poisoning. Good for them..." Sighing, she cleaned a whiskey glass squeaky clean.

It was about 11 in the evening, these two bartenders stayed at their bar since their crappy boss ordered them to go and clean the old and musky pub. Keith grabbed a broom from the staff's room, brushing the wooden floor for any dirt from the busy day. "God, I hate cleaning up." (Y/n) sighed as she couldn't help but relate, "I know. But, shit, this pub pays good." He chuckled while he continued swiping.

He sat down the counter seat with a heavy sigh, "Hmph- I'm tired." Taking a deep breath in, he let his head rest on the counter with his arms supporting as a pillow. "Me too." She sighed out, setting down the cleaned glasses; then going around the counter to take a seat beside him.

"Who knew cleaning a bar was this tiring?"

"Well, it is 1 in the morning."

Being reminded of the time, she stood up abruptly making Keith confused. "We should head home, my dog is probably worried sick." This took Keith a minute, so he just watched her grab her things and put on her winter coat. Also getting reminded of the time, he stood up as well, hands on the counter. "Oh shit! I have a dog too!"

(Y/n) chuckled as she watched him fumble to her side to grab his things as well. "We love our dogs." She laughed as she watched him put on his coat as well. "Yeah, hahaha."

Even though they have been the bestest of friends for the longest time, she couldn't help but adore the muscles that stuck out of his long sleeved uniform as he wore his coat with ease.

(Y/n) had to admit, for the times that Keith had wore his uniform, she absolutely cannot help herself but to admire his muscles and good looking face. Shd remembered the time she brought a friend over, and she told her that (Y/n)'s staring was as obvious as her eyes. This ended up in (Y/n) flustered and insecure throughout the day.

"How about we head home together?"
He asked as he offered his arm for hers to wrap around.

Just by that, they walked out of the bar, arms locked and her head on his shoulder.

hello! this was a little something to feed you all :(( sorry its REALLY REALLY BAD, BUT LIKE ITS 2AM SO I APOLOGISE

full oneshot tomorrow 😔✊ (hopefully)

thank you so much for yall support!! i might do a part two of this tomorrow