— delivery boy woes
@avtsparrow
friday night shifts are the absolute worst. not only were there a huge amount of orders to keep up with, customers somehow just seem to become more intolerant, which made this shitty job even shittier. barely an hour into his shift, jihoon was already receiving a dressing down from his manager – something about a customer’s pizza not being hot.
well, shit. it’s not his fault it was freezing outside and he definitely didn’t invent friday night rush hour. but determined to stay on the job for at least a month, all he could muster was a few nods throughout the scolding, and immense willpower to not roll his eyes.
“you got that?” his manager’s indignant tone snaps him out of his daydream, and jihoon blinks a bit before nodding again, biting his lip in an attempt to keep in all the nasty comments he has to say. probably lacking the energy and time to deal with jihoon any further, his manager simply sighs heavily before heading back to his job.
just as jihoon was about head into the kitchen to see if there were any new orders, another delivery boy comes out, almost hitting him with the door. “watch it, asshole,” jihoon clicks his tongue in annoyance, shoving the other boy aside to get into the kitchen. he kind of recognizes him – woojin, was that his name? whatever. it didn’t really matter anyway. to jihoon, woojin was basically some goody-two-shoes at work whom everybody seemed to get along with – a stark contrast to himself, really, but not that jihoon was bitter about that or anything. apparently they were the same age, which made comparisons inevitable, and perhaps that was what made jihoon loathe woojin even more.









