While on his way to Chicken Salad Chick, Quinn worries about whether this chicken salad will hold him over until mommies next shipment and more importantly, whether it will be good enough to get him through this game.
Walking through the doors, Quinn is immediately overwhelmed by the sights and smells of Chicken Salad Chick. There's so much going on, so many colors, so many different options. Quinn's world is spinning.
He contemplates whether or not he should stay when he overhears those 4 special words.
Before Quinn can even realize what he was doing, he's walking over to their table. As he nears, the girl stops talking and looks up at him, kindly smiling despite her confusion.
"It's a chicken salad", someone says, a girl a few tables over.
The world seems to slow down as his sights focus in on her. She's sitting with a friend and they're laughing as they eat their chicken salad.
"I'm so sorry, I hate to interrupt but I overheard you quoting that chicken salad tiktok-"
Her friend interrupts Quinn, "Oh my god yeah, she says that like all the time!" and they both bust out laughing. Quinn joins in on the laughter but really all he can think about is how quickly he is falling for this girl.
"Um, did you need something?" She says, looking up at him through her eyelashes.
"Oh uh yeah, sorry. I'm Quinn, and I've never been here before. I really need some chicken salad before my hockey game tonight and I don't know what to get," Quinn admits, worrying that she'll judge him.
Instead of a disgusted look, a thoughtful one takes up her face. She taps her fork to her chin for a second before looking back up at him.
"The Classic Carol is definitely a good one for your first time. I think you'll really like it!" She beams. "Oh and I'm y/n"
"Well thanks y/n, I better go order" Quinn gives her a half smile and goes to order. He gets the combo meal and gets an extra scoop as his side, obviously.
By the time he returns with his chicken salad, y/n and her friend are already gone. He deflates, shoulders sagging as a frown takes over his face. He really wanted to get her number.
He sits down and takes a bite of the chicken salad. As the flavors fill his mouth, he has to hold back a little moan. He really needed this chicken salad.
It may not be mommies, but it sure will get the job done. Now the only problem is that Quinn can't get y/n off his mind.
AN: omg wow we finally get to meet y/n! Isn't this exciting?! Do we think huggy will ever see her again?
