Bee and Puppycat Oneshots

☁️ Wesly x Reader

Everything really was a huge mess for you. First you get puddle washed by a car on the way to work, then once you do get to work you'd have to get by into the bathrooms to change into new dry clothes, all the while ignoring the stairs that each customer was slightly giving you.

Living near the sea had its own rights of torment, but it never hurt just to take a step back, Maybe a local cafe may do the trick..

Your thoughts wonder when you were placed at the reception desk from your 3 year job, selling mattresses wasn't the worst thing in the world, it's just the boss...Really, you could do much more without Mr. Lukevas any day, You're sure that everyone else in this establishment felt the same.

Your eyes wandered to the large windows scattered all over the place, it was windy, and fresh. It looked like it might rain again soon, hopefully you'll get out of here soon to try and catch the rain in its drizzle stage. You loved the rain, the sound and smell, but getting wet...well, not so much. That did remind you of a girl with two fluffy buns for hair poofs on the side of her head with a yellow bathing suit yelling " I hate water! " was your spiritual understanding of not liking to get wet.

Your gaze was horiddly interrupted by a gentle smack on the top of your head, Your head turned to see Orit, a fellow work executive. He was one of the few people that actually made the dull place warm, friendly and inviting. His cute short fluffy black hair along with his surprisingly very pale complexion, ivory blue eyes and a soft kind smile really did stand out from the crowd.

" You're getting lost in that hall again. " But he does tend to say the weirdest things, but somehow you kinda understand, You smile at your work partner, a few inches shorter than the average male, he looked like a kid if you took a small glance, but his build and slightly maturing voice made up all if not most of his adult attributes.

" ... The exit is getting farther away each time I come here. " Your voice wandered off, your head rested on the palm of your hand while your body leaned forward. Your thoughts never really come to mind whenever answering Orit, It just came out that way, almost as if you were in a trance. Orit noticed the far off look in your eyes, he knew that you'd be trapped forever here. A common thing he has seen while he took glances at the slightly dead eyed employees working here. All they cared about was how much they wanted their money and to get outta this place. It wasn't lively, it wasn't inspiring.

Orit slapped a piece of paper on the desk a few inches away from your arm, the slight wind and force caused the table to shake, if this didn't cause you to jump, then Orit's grab did.

" (Y/n)'s not feeling well! I'm going to be taking her home!" he yelled over the quiet atmosphere like it was the best thing to do in this situation. Your mind was basically screaming what the hells going on, registering everything slowly before coming to the realization that Orit was bailing you out of work for the day! Wouldn't he get in trouble? Can he do that?

Questions spiraled your head whilst the slightly younger man took your hand and pulled you out of the establishment.

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The wind slapped on both you and the younger adult, now that he had let go of your hand and was walking around the small town, you were wondering where they were going, Orit did seem to know where he was going. It was strange, Orit was never one to do things quickly, always " Move at your own pace " with this guy. What happened back there?

" hey Orit.. where are we..." You tried to talk before you felt a soft finger pressed against your lips mid sentence and a soft 'Shhhh..' accompanied with it. " Hush, you deserve a small rest. So I'm taking you to a favorite place of mine when I was... slightly younger. " his finger slipped back down to his side while his shoulders slightly raised in a light shrug at the last sentence.