Pizza Boy
*Your POV*
"(Y/N), I'm not feeling well, so you can order some pizza." My mom said and headed up to her room.
I love when I get to have pizza. Two reasons, one, well the pizza, two, when I get the pizza, I get to see the hot pizza boy!
He's literally so hot, hotter than the pizza. Cheese would literally melt at the sight of him. Okay, this is getting weird, but you get the point.
I grabbed my phone and called Domino's.
"Hi, this is Domino's Pizza, how may you help I- I mean, how may I help you?" The guy stuttered. He must be new.
"I would like a large (Y/F/Pizza)."
"Okay, that would be $7. Delivery up- I mean pick up or delivery?" He sighs. "I'm sorry, it's my first day."
I giggled. "It's tough, man. Anyways, I'd like to pick up."
"Okay, what do you want me to put it under?"
"The counter."
"What? The counter?"
I bust out laughing. "It's a joke. Put it under (Y/N)."
"Oh." He laughed. "Okay, it should be done in twenty minutes."
"Alrighty!" I said and hung up.
It takes like fifteen minutes to get there, so I might as well leave now.
I went out to my car and drove off to Domino's.
I got there and immediately got out as I parked. I couldn't wait to see-
The hot pizza boy isn't there. But there's an even hotter boy there! He's new! Maybe he was the one who took my order!
I walked in all causal like. Hopefully I didn't look weird.
"Hey, um, how may I help you?" He asked. Yeah, it's the guy who took my order.
"Or do you mean, 'how may you help I'?" I laughed.
"Oh, that was you?" He said. "Your pizza's under the counter, like you requested."
I laughed.
"Nah, I'm joking. It's almost done." He smirked. "Just like my shift..."
"That was cheesy..." I laughed.
"Like the pizza!"
We both burst out into giggles. I gotta admit, this guy has the looks and the humor.
"Anyways, would you want to hang out after my shift?" He asked.
"I'd love that." I smirked.
