Bob Velseb x Reader (fem reader!)

Not part of the original story!!

I got a lil bored and quirky (I have a fucking play tomorrow and I have to be a furry)

Basically this is still a bob x reader/y/n but w a different plot to it

I JUST GOT A DUMBASS IDEA!! Who wants to be a dominant friend towards me?? Like Ik my friend is gonna see this and is gonna be like "what in the intarnation Ik this mf online"

Y/ns pov:
I woke up and realized it was almost 7. Eh who cares..wait a second. God dammit I overslept..I yawned and stretched out, shaking my legs and body vigorously. I get out of bed, wash my face, brush my teeth, and shower. Once I got dressed I grabbed my keys and got left out locking my apartment behind me. "Having to work on the weekend sucks..at least I only have a 5 hour shift tomorrow.

(Btw bob doesn't have his mask on rn only his sweater)

I drove to y/g (ur fav gas station) and clocked in.

2 hours pass

The door bell rung and I quickly looked up from laying in the counter. "Welcome to y/g, how may I help you?" He looked you up and down then smiled. "I'm lookin' for kitchen utensils, think ya' can help me beautiful?" Beautiful? Heh I am beautiful. "Do you want me to show you or tell you where they are?" "Show me." I suddenly felt a wave of suspicion and slight fear flow through my body. I led him to the kitchen supplies. When I turned around to point he was just standing over me. "Uhm..The kitchen supply is just right over there.." He nods with a stupid looking grin. As he walked past you he patted your head. "Thanks for your help darlin'." I was stunned for a moment. Until I started blushing and my face started to heat up. "Y-your welcome.." He was already on the other shelf.

A couple minutes later

After I left the kitchen supply I went back to the register and with a few minutes passing by he came back with about, 1, 2, 3, 4, 4 knives. Wow that's a bit. "Will this be all?" "Only if I can have ya' then yes." I snorted a bit. It wasn't that funny but a little giggle was worth it. "Your total is 8.25. What would your form of payment be, we take cash, card, debit and food stamps." Wow only 4 knives cost that much? I'd sue this place for outrageous prices. But money is money and I don't get paid enough to care or give any fucks. "Is this includin' you beautiful?" "You have to pay way more for me." I said with a chuckle. "How much? For you of course." He must really be cocky to pay Im guessing any amount for me..Kinda odd. "2,000.78." He chuckled. "That's how much ya' think your worth? It's not a very big amount for a man like me. But if that's how much ya' want I'll give it ta ya'." He pulled out his wallet, gave me 2,000 and the change then paid for the knives. Give me a second.

. . .

WHY THE ACTUAL FUCK WOULD YOU COME INTO A SHITTY STORE LIKE THIS, FLIRT WITH ME AND BUY ME LIKE IM A WHORE. Because it was a good idea. "Are ya' just gonna stand there or are ya' gonna hurry up and come with me." "Come with you? What do you mean?" He sighed. "Take the 2,000 I gave ya' and pay for the knives with the 9.00, then when ya' ready come with me." Uh okay? Weird.

(Idk a lot abt forms of payments ok?🥲)
Ima stop there cuz I've wrote enough (632 words)