The Main Course - Jim Hopper x Reader
Summary: Hopper gets stood up on his date, so you decide to make a move.
Characters: Jim Hopper x female reader
Warnings: smut, age gap, size kink, unprotected sex, language/dirty talk, Hopper being sexy af
Placing freshly baked pasta down in front of the middle-aged couple at table 5, you turned and headed back towards the kitchen, wishing this night would just be over already. A glance at the clock showed that it was almost 7pm, which meant that, unfortunately, the place wouldnât die down for at least another hour or two. And since one of the other waitresses had called in sick, leaving you to close the restaurant alone tonight, youâd be happy to get out of here before midnight.
You had been a waitress at Enzoâs for the past three summers in a row, and while it wasnât your dream gig, it helped save up some extra money before classes resumed in the fall. You were about to start your senior year of college, which meant that this was most likely (and hopefully) your last summer as a waitress, the plan being to move onto bigger and better opportunities after graduation.
Until then, this was your reality: wearing an uncomfortable uniform while balancing trays of food, dodging spills, and giving your customers a fake smile in the hopes that they might add a little extra to their tip.
The clinking of forks on plates mixed with the soothing, yet lively, notes coming from the string quartet. It covered up the creak of the double wooden front doors, so that at first you didnât notice someone new had even walked in. However, you had just finished refilling a patronâs wine glass when a glance to the left caused you to freeze in surprise at the man who had just entered.
The tall, imposing figure was wearing a surprisingly casual (and bright) Hawaiian shirt underneath a beige blazer and light blue Wranglers. It was a bit of an odd ensemble, but if any man could pull it off, it was the one and only Chief Jim Hopper.
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