jon arbuckle x reader

grocery store

i am walking about the grocery store. i haven't really been doing that many things recently so i decided today i would be a bit more productive.

i walk down the aisle aimlessly looking for anything that catches my eye.

i stare at a box of rigatoni spaghetti, contemplating if i should get it.

suddenly, a pair of hands grabs the box and throws it into my cart. i look up and it's none other than jon arbuckle.

i am taken aback. "what are /you/ doing here?"

jon smirks. "i missed you." he leans toward me and i stumble away.

"get the hell away from me, you jerk!"

i roll my cart while jon stares at me walking away.

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i get home after checking out my box of spaghetti and tomato sauce, angrily setting up a pot of water to boil and salting it.

of course, there's a knock at my front door.

i open hesitantly, and there stands the mail man with a package. my face softens.

"oh, gee a package. thank you"

he hands me a package and i walk back into my house. what ever could it be?