The Laundromat
This is a crack fic based on Laundromat Creel who we all dearly miss x
inspo: laundromatcreel on tiktok
I hope I made it as lore accurate as possible ❤️
Warnings: not proof read so this is just like a stream of my consciousness and idk how laundromat’s work
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Y/N arrived at the laundromat at 8:59am, she sat on a bench outside, worrying if she stood too close to the door she’d look like a pestering and desperate customer. To her surprise, the minute the clock struck 9am the laundromat employee opened up and greeted her with a smile so white and bright she wondered if he’d put his teeth through the washing machine too.
“Hello Dear, I’m Laundromat Creel.” the laundromat man announced. “Come over to the front counter and we’ll look at what you need cleaned!” He spoke with much enthusiasm.
“Ooo so you own the place? Creel’s Laundromats?”, Y/N began to make small talk and she followed him over.
“Yes I sure do!”, Laundromat Creel confirmed himself as the owner, the sentence was decorated with pride.
“Okay well, I… have a lot of clothes. It’s okay if there’s too many you can totally send me out the door for giving you such a big job.” She pulled out 5 large bags of laundry for Laundromat Creel.
She felt so embarrassed, that was until she finally felt brave enough to look him in the face again and she saw his smile get even bigger.
Laundromat Creel felt so excited he spun in a circle. “Wow! You’ve provided me with a wonderful start to the day! For that I’m going to give you a discount.” He said, still grinning.
“Are you sure, I’ll promise to tip.” Y/N responded.
“Absolutely. 50% off for my new favourite customer.” He exclaimed, looking at Y/N with a twinkle in his eye.
“Thank you so much Laundromat Creel.” She responded.
Y/N began to admire him, the way his light blonde hair fell around his face so beautifully. She thought it was endearing, how much he loved his job. She’d never met a man so passionate and joyful before.
Y/N paid and he told her to return to the laundromat in about 3 hours.
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3 hours passed and she was glad to know she’d have some clean clothes to collect after letting her laundry pile up so much. More importantly though, she was also excited to see Laundromat Creel again.
As she walked in he greeted her with that same shining smile.
“There’s my favourite customer, right on time.” He announced her arrival with glee.
Y/N looked at the bags of washing he had already cleaned and dried and… it looked like he had even ironed them.
“Wow, laundromat Creel.. these look amazing. Thank you.” Y/N spoke as she lifted a white shirt out of the bag. “How on earth did you get this so white? I was going to sell it on Vinted but I couldn’t get the pomegranate juice I spilled on it out for the life of me!” She asked him in pure shock.
“Oh it was nothing. I’d give you the laundry details but most people find them boring.” There was a slight sadness in his eyes. Y/N couldn’t stand to see it.
“No please tell me, you’ve helped me so much. The least I could do is let you teach me the tricks of the trade.” She encouraged him to talk about the laundry.
Laundromat Creel could see it in her eyes that she was sincere, she seemed to really be interested in his laundry process.
“Well it is quite quiet today.” He smiled shyly. “I suppose I have time to spill a few laundry secrets.” He pointed to the seating in the corner of the laundry mat. There were 2 comfy seats placed in the perfect arrangement for a conversation about laundry.
“You sit down. I’ll go make some tea and then I can talk about laundromat facts.” He walked off into the back of the laundromat.
Y/N sat and waited, watching the washing machines spin. Did she really care enough about laundry to be sat here waiting to talk about it? No. Did she also have a date to get to in about half an hour? Yes. That matter she did not care about though. All she cared about right now was the cute, tall, and friendly laundromat owner who was currently making her tea.
When Henry returned he had a silver tray carrying 2 cups and a selection of biscuits.
“Thank you for the tea.” Y/N thanked him and smiled.
Laundromat Creel sat down in the seat beside her.
Laundromat Creel began to talk about the proper laundry process. How good clean clothes always start with a good clean washing machine.
“You can follow the proper processes but if you don’t have a perfectly clean machine you’ll never have pristine clothes.” He looked like he was in another world as he scanned the room talking about laundry. Y/N also looked like she was in another world admiring him.
When he was done talking about the proper way to get good clean laundry and how to get whites perfectly white again, Y/N began to ask more personal questions.
“It’s all very clever. So what started your passion for laundry then, Laundromat Creel?”
“Well laundry has always been a special interest of mine. I knew it was my destiny to move to Iceland and open a chain of laundromats. The world needs their clothes washed and I love washing clothes.” He answered with pride.
Y/N smiled. “You’re very heroic for chasing your dreams Laundromat Creel. Most people give up on them.” She praised him.
“You’re very kind Y/N. My parents never saw it the way you do. They thought my love of laundry was odd, they said I was broken, and that something was wrong with me.” He looked down, suddenly sad.
Y/N instinctively placed her hand on his. “You’re a laundry hero Laundromat Creel.” She spoke with so much admiration for the Laundromat man.
“You can just call me Laundromat, if you like. That’s what my friends call me.” He smiled.
“Of course Laundromat.” She said as she smiled back at him.
“I think I must get back to the laundry now, Y/N. But I do hope to see you here again soon.” Laundromat spoke as he stood.
“I will be sure to stay loyal to Creel’s Laundromat’s for the rest of my life.” She responded.
Laundromat Creel leant down and kissed her on the cheek before swiftly turning away.
Y/N blushed and sat there for a beat before getting up with her clothes and walking out beyond the threshold of the laundromat. She looked at her watch. The time read 5:55, she couldn’t believe her and Laundromat had chatted for 5 wonderful hours about laundry. Y/N had plans to make a mess down her clothes every time she ate from now on, just so she could see Laundromat Creel and talk to him again.









