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I lazily plopped down on my bed, my body sore and tired from all the work I had to do today. I turned a bit and nuzzles my face on Lukas chest and heaved out a sigh of relief. Today was indeed a very busy day.
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Marinettes parents were out of town again and they asked me to babysit their precious clumsy baby and take care of the bakery while they were gone. And of course I agreed because I wubba wub Marinette and her cheeky cheeks so much, and I also get free food so it's basically a win win.
But I never knew that the bakery would be so crowded today. Figures it is a saturday so that's probably why.
I went there around 7 o'clock in the morning. Maris parents knew she'd be up late on a Saturday so they gave me a spare key just in case she couldn't hear me from downstairs. I opened the shop up and popped the doughs Mister Tom left in the oven to bake.
I snacked on some of the fresh brioche they left for Marinette and I. Nothing like a fresh batch of bread and coffee to start your busy morning.
The first hour was pretty normal and easy. I had no trouble running the bakery on my own. There are still no people dining outside the bakery so it's just me behind the counter taking and giving orders. But then lunch time rolled around.
Coincidentally and luckily enough, Marinette also woke up at this time so now I have a helping hand to give out the orders while I jottle down and handle the register.
I could hear faint buzzing in the distance. It sounded like a phone buzzing, but I didn't really heed any attention to it because I was to busy with work. I can't take any breaks for now.
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The bakery got a bit quieter after a few hours. There weren't as many customers as earlier so now I had time to just relax for a bit and eat some chiffon cake.
I fiddled my cake with the fork on my hands, as I scrolled my messages on my phone with my other hand. My eyes widened in shock as I see about almost 50 missed calls. My heart pounding as I saw the name of the caller.
Luka Couffaine.
I called him back and he immediately picked up his phone.
"(Y/N) where are you? I've been trying to call you since earlier today." I heard Luka from the other end say. I stammered nervously.
"I'm sorry baby I'm kinda busy right now." I answered.
"Busy with what?" He asked.
"I'm at Marinettes. I'm helping her run the bakery while her parents are out. I think I've told you that yesterday." I said.
A minute of silence passed by, then Luka ended the call. Weird. Marinette called our for me and I looked back at my phone one last time, and then just shrugged. He'll call me back later when he has the time.
I continued doing my job. I take orders and patch the take outs while Marinettes distributes the dine in orders. I was writing down orders when I suddenly hear the bell of the front door chime. It was pretty louder than usual, it's as if someone was in a rush to get here.
And I was pretty much right. Luka stood there wearing his usual white shirt with the black Jagged Stone imprint, and black jeans. He also wears a brown leather bracelet, yellow and orange wristbands.
He has his usual sky blue jacket with a navy blue hoodie underneath, as well as black high top converse with multi-colored splotches. He wears a black ring with silver outlining on his left pointer finger and black gauges in his ears.
I shifted my gaze to him and a soft smile crawled up my lips as blush started forming on my cheeks. He walked up the the counter and gave me a sheepish smile.
"I'll take one Ficelle and (Y/N) (L/N)." He says, a huge dorky smile plastered on his face. I decided to play along.
"Aaalrighty then. Are you gonna dine in sir?" I asked playfully. He nods his head and then goes to sit down at an empty spot. I informed Marinette that I'm gonna take a break for a minute.
I sat down at Lukas table, with two Fecille breads and some water. I sat infront of him and that kinda got him a teeny bit annoyed.
He stood up and I looked at him with a questioning look, and then he decided to sit down beside me. It was kind strange but it didn't bother me much.
Then he stopped eating and started nuzzling on my shoulder like a cat. I looked at him in confusion. His eyes stared right back at me. They seem to be more doey-er than usual.
"Are you okay Luka?" I asked him. He nuzzles closer and gives me a curt nod.
"I'm alright. Just feeling a bit needy.." He mumbled the last part but I could still hear it clearly. Blush soared my cheeks and I pinched his cheeks.
"Aww so all that spamming and you coming here to be a baby is because your all needy." I asked him as I played with his now beet red cheeks. He gave me another nod and that just made my heart soar.
He actually admitted to it.
"It's okay Luka. Our shift is almost over, and my dad isn't home till tomorrow afternoon. Do you maybe wanna crash at my place then?" I asked him. He looks up at me, his eyes bright and childish.
"I'd like that. We can have a cuddle session and watch some movies. Or maybe I can play you some songs till you fall asleep so we can snuggle in the sheets together." He says.
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