if it's a chain, it's free reign (modern au)
back in college, (y/n) went to this big party that was held by the famous uchiha.
she met a certain Blondie passed out in the bathroom floor. (y/n) being the kind girl that she is, helped him and sent him...
I'm exhausted and the day hasn't even begun. I softly slapped my cheek and unlock the front door of the cafe. I tried to mask my nervousness by fixing my hair in the mirror.
The bell on top of the door rang indicating that someone has entered the cafe.
there are some tricks on cutting cake and moving it onto another plate. You have to be gentle and careful when handling a piece of cake before placing them on a plate or a takeout box. For the big slices, you have to put it sideways to avoid it from falling. If you make a mistake, that cake is sold to you. Yeah and that includes me as the owner.
Seeing the faces of people happily stuffing their mouth with sweets were like eating a serotonin pills. They are eating the pastry that i made delightfully.
Hours had passed and i was about to run out of hands. there were more customers than i anticipated and ive been multitasking for awhile now. My employee should arrive very soon but he's 30 minutes late. A part timer, a college student in Kunoha University.
"WHATS UPP DATTEBAYO" The front door were slammed wide open, me including nearby customers felt our heart leaping out of our body.
The flamboyant boy made a beeline towards the register where im standing at "hi miss, im so sorry im late" he said bringing his clapped hands in the air. his hair were a messy blonde, unruly like he'd forgotten to comb if after he showered.
"oh it's fine, you can start now with buzzing and washing the dishes by the way" he seems like a bright kid. although, might be slightly troublesome, nothing that i can't handle. i hope.
soon my parents dropped by to congratulate me, (nagged me) about responsibility and what not. i shut them up with some Oreo and Macaroom parfait with mint chocolate latte and green tea latte as their beverage
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My mom she's a famous fashion clothing designer. so being the daughter of a business woman sets such a big expectation from me. Thats why i could relate to Obito. I too want to do my thing but i make it pretty similar to what she's doing.
Ive always been a baker or the cook of the family. They both know how passionate i am about opening my own cafe so i guess that's why they're getting emotional all of a sudden.
"Mommy is so proud of her baby" she sobbed crushing my head against her arms. "ugh mom enough, people are watching" i pushed her away from me.
"what? im just proud. can't a mother hug her child?" she wiped her watering eyes "okay that's enough drama. she's really busy we shouldn't take up all of her time" my dad, my hero, my superman. thanks dad.
with a few bantering they finally left me alone, god if that wasn't the most battery draining thing you could ever experience then i don't know what is.
Hours had passed and Naoko and Yuki finally made their arrival known when the second slam of the front door alerted me.
"jeez what's with you lunatics slamming open my door"
