Summary: Working at the local convenient store you meet interesting people during the night shift.
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“I’m just saying!” Peter giggled as he worked his way down the small candy isle straightening as you stood across from him in the next one, mop in hand moving quickly.
You could feel your face burning, “I don’t know what your talking about Pete,” you assured I’m ducking your head.
Peter laughed loudly, “ohh, c’mon Y/N!” e exclaimed, “that Sam guy comes around almost everyday just to talk to you and the way you two look at each other...it’s what they make songs out of!”
Both of you looked up as the door chimed, “hey spider kid!” Sam cheered and Peter looked down at his shirt smiling as he high-fived him.
You gave Peter a face as he looked over at you pointedly, Sam’s large hand covered your face and you let out a yelp as he dragged you backwards towards the coffee pots, easily tucking you under his arm.
“So Y/N, how you been since the whole S.W.A.T. thing?” he asked chuckling and letting you go so that he could make his coffee.
You fixed your hair and glanced up at him, “f-fine!” you managed as Peter walked by, wriggling his eyebrows at you, you frowned at him and waved him on.
Sam raised an eyebrow and looked over his shoulder at Peter who broke out laughing as he hurried behind the counter to help a customer that had just walked in. “You alright?” he asked smiling as he noted your blush. “Got something on your cheeks there..” he grinned.
You swallowed, it didn’t help that he had such a cute smile, nor that he had started coming in without his jacket. The first time he had had seen you dropping your product when you reached over to put it on the shelf and instead stared so hard at his arms you miscalculated and missed the shelf entirely.
That’s when Peter had started.
You shook your head when Peter flexed his arms pointing at Sam with a wide goofy grin while he had his back turned to him. Sam turned, smiling as Peter yawned stretching his arms over his head, smiling and waving at Sam. “Kid is kinda...weird huh?” he asked you smiling awkwardly at you.
You could feel your cheeks heat up, “yeah...he really is, I-I’ve been fine. He’s a kid right? Teenagers do these things almost all the time, I’m really surprised he hasn’t done something more troublesome!” you exclaimed laughing.
Peter smiled as he moved over to where you two stood, “So, uh, Y/N?” you quirked a brow at him as he stood fidgeting as Sam leveled caramel eyes at him, he took a sip of his coffee smiling. “That guy really likes you.” You froze, you knew your heart should be beating but you were certain it had stopped dead in your chest. What in the hell was he talking about?!
You couldn’t look at him, Sam had gone completely still beside you, you needed to say something, laugh, throw something, before you could say anything Peter spoke again, “y-yeah, he’s really glad you gave him your pone number, he was still gushing! Said he was gonna give you call and set up a date!”
“W-wait, your dating?”
You were gonna kill him, you wanted the floor to literally open up at that moment and swallow you. Could an axe murderer please come put you out of your misery? A huff of air finally escaped you. “I have no idea what he’s talking about!” you managed laughing nervously.
Sam looked between you and Peter, “got a customer kid,” he nodded at the counter where man stood.
“Pete-” he had already hurried off even as you stepped after him. You stopped when you felt his hand on you abdomen, swallowing you looked up at him, “ahh, Sam? EEeeep!” you let out as he crowded you into the counter.
“You didn’t tell me you were looking to date.”
You had to remind yourself to breathe, breathe, “S-so?”
“So,” he leaned down, you found your hands catching at his arms. Oh, god his arms were thick, hard, and felt like steel moving under your finger tips. “So I was sure I was at least gonna get a chance before someone else came along to snag you up.”
“We-well... I uhh,” You couldn’t form words, he was so close, his cologne invading your sense of smell, “You didn’t tell me you were interested?”
A small smirk appeared and he took a step back, “Well, now that you know what are you gonna do? You ready to be wined and dined by me?”
You blinked still completely affected from how close he was, “I suppose you’ll just have to find out Friday.”
Te smile that broke out on his face took your breath away, “Oh yeah? Friday huh? I can do Friday,” he shifted from foot to foot, rubbing his neck as he looked down and then back up at you, “What time Friday?”
“Say about eight?” You managed smiling.
Sam nodded and the two of you stood for a moment, before Peter coughed staring the two of you with a goofy grin. “W-well, then, Friday?”
You nodded, “I-uh, lemme-” you murmured as you grabbed a napkin and scribbled your pone number on it. Sam grinned pocketing the napkin and you watched as he left. Peter hummed and you turned smacking him, “Why did you do that?!”
“So that could finally happen!” he laughed running away.
You rolled your eyes at him but jumped as your pone chimed, pulling it out you couldnt help the smile at the text.
Unknown: [Just so you have mine too, in case you wanna chat with a REAL man]
