hello, i have a request! could you write an adult sal fisher x fem alternative reader fic? i would love if sal and reader could meet through the friend group and sal falls absolutely in love with reader! if reader could have tattoos and piercings, that would be cool too! super fluffy would be amazing <333
It took me a few days but I have delivered!! Let me know if I should change anything :)
Browsing the mall after your shift with Ashley was planned, but seeing and MEETING the most gorgeous blue-haired boy wasn’t on your bucket list! You met in the food court, both of you were hungry after a 12-hour shift when she waved him over, with blue, mid-length hair, and an intriguing mask covering his face. His ears turned red as he sat across from you, You waved at him with a soft smile and kind eyes as he made conversation with Ashley.
She turnt her head towards you.
He mumbled, fumbling with his fingers.
You giggled softly, and he immediately turned his face away.
“I-im gonna go grab a slushie-”
He stammered before rising from his seat, tucking a bit of hair behind his ear as he walked, or rather jogged, away. And in a split second, you got a glimpse of his reddened ear. You felt almost.. Proud? You made a cute boy flustered! Why wouldn't you feel proud?
By the time he came back, it was ten minutes until the mall closed. To be fair, you two got off pretty late in the night, considering you closed the shop every night. You and Ashley packed up as he stood by the table, averting his gaze every time you glanced at him, an amused smile plastered on your face. He sipped his drink through a straw under his mask, it was intriguing to you but in honor of being polite you didn't ask, it's probably a sensitive subject anyway. Ashley scoffed.
You tilt your head towards her,
“Forgot what? Something in the shop?”
“Hang here, I'll be back!”
She hurriedly walks toward your shared workplace. You turn your attention towards Sal, attempting to make conversation.
You hum, glancing down at your backpack.
Your gaze shot up, he was referring to the on on the back of your neck, no doubt.
He shot his answer out quickly, making heat rise to your face.
“Thank you..-do you have any?”
He lifts his sleeve to reveal a sleeve of ghostly tattoos, which you find ironic considering the stories Ashley told you about him.
“You're into the paranormal?”
And he laughs, you find it sweet, God, are you falling for him? You bite the inside of your cheek as you pull your gaze to the side.
You let slip from your lips, and you mean it. You rubbed your wrist gently but nervously.
“I like your eyebrow.. Its cool”
You bring your fingertips up to touch the rather warm metal.
You say warmly, a fluttering feeling in your chest. He tucked a bit of hair behind his ear again, showing off a triple lobe with an industrial.
“Why? I think your piercings are cooler anyway”
You shook your head. Ashley could be seen a few paces away, you swiftly slip a piece of paper his way before she made it to the table.
“Let's get out of here, yeah?”
She looked at you expectantly and you glanced at Sal before looking back at her.
And just like that, something blossomed within him, something so uncontrollable it made him ache. The Yearning and crushing that came made him crazy, he felt so lovesick for you when you were there and when you weren't. He'd start asking if you were coming to hangouts or events. The note you slipped him with your phone number, he was so scared to call or even text! But when he did, when you responded so quickly he almost fainted! You had this boy being given to you practically on a silver platter!
He was so star struck, so infatuated and enamored with you he couldn't shut up about it, he couldn't shut up at larry or to Todd, hell, even Ashley! And when the word got around to you on how smitten he was about you, you couldnt help but be a blushing mess.
You couldn't help but be completely captivated by him aswell. With as many advances he's made, with as many hangouts you've been to with him, you've grown to unconditionally adore him. You've only know the man a few months and your utterly mad about him! You should be embarrassed, but your not.
You're besotted, and so is he.
