Thinking of Simon who’s a right cunt when it comes to ordering stuff. He has terrible manners, especially when he’s tired
Well, he’s tired, and you’re not having a good day either. He’s caught you on your worse day, and vice versa.
It’s a battle of who’s more stubborn. But it’s your time to shine with your cafe’s new policy: Purge Day. Only on Fridays does this happen, and to your luck, and his annoyance.
“Good evening.” You say with a smile, ready to take his order.
“Medium, bl-.” He tries before getting a spritz of water in his face like a bad cat.
“Good evening.” You say again, smiling the same as if you hadn’t just sprayed him in the face.
“What the fuck?” He grumbles, glaring at you.
Another spritz for language.
“Good. Evening.” You repeat with a smile, head tilted to the side.
Ghost was a quick learner. But also stubborn as shit.
“Good fucking evening.” He replies, still glaring at you.
“What can I fucking get you?” You respond in the happy go lucky tone as usual.
“….” He stares at you for a moment. Wondering if he might be dreaming. The audacity.
“Medium, black.” He finally says.
Another spritz.
“A medium black coffee, you fucking cunt.”
“Ask with some fucking manners. You’re holding up the line.” You respond without a care.
One thing Simon hated was being rushed. He went fucking mental when he first joined the SAS. Being rushed from showers, to eating, to his job. He should be accustomed to it, but he isn’t. And especially not with you.
“A medium, black fucking coffee. Please.” He grits out, glowering down at you. But you were too tired to care. He was a grown man who could be polite as far as you could tell. And he would be if he wanted his ‘mEdIuM, bLaCk FuCkInG cOfFeE’.
“That’ll be 4.50.” You say with that stupid fucking smile. He wanted nothing more than to show you some fucking manners. But instead, he took a deep breath, getting his card out.
He all but tosses it to you, getting another spritz and his card thrown right back.
“That’ll be 4.50.” You reiterate, hand now out to take his card.
A staring contest ensues, but you had the time. You were getting paid for this, not him.
“Just be nice to the lady!” The patron behind him exclaims, clearly fed up with his theatrics.
A sharp look from Ghost is enough to shut him up before he’s back staring daggers at you.
He places his card in your hand, hard enough for you to know he could easily take you. He wasn’t keen on hitting women, but one like you might be an exception if you kept this shit up.
You narrow your eyes slightly, still smiling as you run the card. You’re only slightly miffed that it goes through, wanting to give him more grief or embarrass him in some way. But you can’t, so you politely hand his card back, saying it’d be about a five minute wait and asking his name.
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“Simon!” You call from the pick-up counter.
He trudges over to you, still staring daggers at you and that dumb fucking smirk he’d love to wipe off your equally dumb face.
“Say thank you.” You tease, enjoying getting under a rude bastard’s skin.
……
“Thank you.” He grumbles, all but snatching the cup.
“You’re not welcome, fucking cunt.” You mumble under your breath before going to take another order.
“Fuck you.” He calls back.
“Not for a million dollars hun.” You reply back with that same smile.
ok imagine reader just got to jackson and is super confident and basically tells everyone what to do all the time. like people always listen to her bc she’s lowkey scary. ellie’s a bit of a loser all the time at first but then gains confidence and tops reader. readers so shocked bc she’s used to getting what she wants shshsh
ELLIE WILLIAMS X READER
mdni please<3
warnings: 18+!! public sex, cocky!reader n the rest is obvious from the request🤗
writers note: this is a scrap im sorry im sick.. and im not apologizing for leaving yall on edge sorry guys🤭 also it has 1212 words??? signs
"you and jesse." you said to dina, after a long discussion about who's going to patrol today.
"why not me?" ellie scoffed. "i want to patrol too!"
"oh, sorry, els." you laughed mockingly. "maybe next time."
the appointed couple started slowly walking towards the stud, obeying you without thinking much. the girl that had to stay against her will kicked a single rock in disappointment but didn't say anything else.
"come on, we gotta sign it." you waved your hand in a 'follow me' gesture and started walking towards a public building, to which everyone had access.
it's where a lot of important meetings happen, but for now it seemed empty.
you opened a book and searched for a label with today's date before writing dina's and jesse's names down.
"now, what am i supposed to do? the town's boring." she complained as you sat on a couch, next to her.
"but it's safe." you rolled your eyes. "you'll survive a day off."
"you are, unfortunately, probably right." ellie grumbled. "so you're just going to sit here and relax while i go stir-crazy?"
"mhm. oh, and i'm always right." you nonchalantly shrugged.
she barely managed to stop herself from rolling her eyes at you. "of course."
you looked at her and smirked. you could see how mad she was, but you knew she won't do anything about it. she wasn't the type to argue, especially not with you. she just continued fidgeting with her fingers, like she always did in your presence. you chuckled to yourself as you thought about it, enjoying her discomfort.
you leaned back in your seat and relaxed, satisfied with the view of her irritated expression. she looked like she wanted to say something, but she knew it would only fuel your ego and make her feel worse.
eventually, she turned to look at you, and her facial expression begun to betray an emotion. she was clearly not happy with how things were playing out here.
"i know you always have to get your way, but it would be nice if you actually listened to me every once in a while." she said, not raising her voice, but making it clear that she's becoming more irritated as the situation continues.
you frowned in disbelief. "excuse me?"
she looked away again, her voice turning into a whisper. "you heard me."
"excuse me?" you repeated, your tone shifting to be more firm and authoritative.
ellie looked back at you, as if in a defiant manner.
"you need to learn when to keep your mouth shut." her voice was still soft, but you could see the fire in her eyes as she stared at you unwaveringly. she was clearly not willing to back down from her position.
silence
you were to stunned to say anything.
ellie was the first one to speak, speaking rather calmly, given the circumstances. "i said what i had to say. you can go ahead and tell me to shut up now."
she remained staring at you, not blinking, not fidgeting, just staring into your eyes.
"you're funny." you smirked, not taking her comments to heart at all. "i like that."
"oh, you like that?" ellie says as she crosses her arms in front of her chest. there is a certain amount of playfulness in her voice, although the underlying tension between you two is still present. "you like that someone finally spoke up?"
"now that i think about it.." your grin widened and you stood up, walking to a nearby counter. "no, not really."
"oh, i like this game." ellie said in return, getting up off of the couch. she slowly made her way over to the same counter area where you were. her movements were steady and calculated, not showing an inkling of fear or anxiety, even though she was well aware of the fact that this was an intense situation. she was almost enjoying it. "let's see, what else can i do to get on your nerves, hmm? maybe this?" she leaned against the counter, close enough to you that you could feel her breath on your neck. there was a small part of you that was worried about where this was heading, but then, unexpectedly, she begun to speak very softly to you, close to your ear, making this part stay silent. "i can make this much worse, you know."
you can't help but feel a tinge of excitement running down your back. this was a risky move by her, and she was almost daring you to do something about it.
"i don't think there's anything worse than standing so near to you." you whispered, but didn't even try to push her away, expecting she'll back down by herself.
ellie leaned even closer, to the point where your faces were barely an inch away from each other. you felt her breath, you could see the little details on her face, everything was amplified to this degree.
she slowly whispered into your ear, so gently that it almost felt like a caress. "now, you really don't know what you're talking about."
ellie paused for a moment, but not for long. she reached her right hand out and took your left in hers. her touch felt warm and soft, but at the same time there was almost an electric tension in the air around you two.
she slowly begun to speak to you again. "why do we have to fight, huh? is this what you really want?" you felt a slight pull on your hand as she pulled you closer to her.
you sighed, knowing this wasn't in your scenario, but you had to play along. "there weren't any problems, as long as you were listening to me."
ellie's eyes betrayed a hint of irritation once again. "well, there's one problem there." she said as she continued to hold onto your hand. "you aren't always right." she leaned in even closer as she spoke. "sometimes you're just a stubborn, idiotic, bossy, and insufferable pain in the ass."
she finally pulled you all the way up to her. you could feel her breath on your face as she stared intently into your eyes. she seemed to be searching for your next move.
"and still people listen to me." you forced a smirk on your face, which probably turned out as a nervous grimace.
"you know why?" she tugged a strand of your hair behind your ear. "because you're new here. people don't know your backstory and they're scared of you. they think you're... mysterious."
you felt ellie starting to caress your face as she held you in place.
she whispered; "but right now, you're not in the control."
after she said this, she slowly started to move her hand down towards your shirt, as if to prove her point.
you frowned for a short second before mumbling a quiet; "i always am." which turned out way less convincing than you wanted it to be.
ellie's hand slowly inched beneath your shirt. she was very clearly enjoying seeing you squirm in this position.
"oh, is that so?" she said in response to your previous comment. "then why don't you stop me? you're in control, remember?"
the fact is, you could. she'd let you, too. but you didn't want to. you let her do that, and a few more things, even though you risked getting caught. that's what you needed all along.
