@malumsleftoverpizza this one's for you because I'm so proud of you. I love you lots.
Ashton wiped his sweating forehead with the back of his hand. This shift was busier than the last, considering it was a Friday night and more intoxicated teens walked through that door expecting their alcohol filled stomachs to be reloaded with delicious junk food.
He was becoming tired, not due to the lack of sleep but because of his job. He was sick and tired serving fast food to drunken messes. Tired of working here, he wanted something better for himself, a better life. A better home rather than staying in his bedsit. He wanted to do something... bigger, better, he wanted to reach for the stars, not for the tomato sauce.
"Hello, welcome to Burgers N Fries can I take your order please?" He asked the customer standing in front of him without looking up.
"I'll have you if that's okay." A deep voice flirted. Ashton looked up to see a pair of blue eyes staring down at him. Aw, not him again. He rolled his eyes. "Can I help you, sir?"
"Are you free on Fry-day?" The blonde asked, leaning in slightly.
"This is Friday sir, and as you can see, no." Ashton replied matter of factly.
"What about Sundae?" He wiggled his eyebrows.
"No, sir now what can I get you?" The boy was beginning to get impatient with this pest.
"Come on. Come out with me. Live a little, my delicious lil hamburger." He said pinching the smaller boy's cheek.
"No. If you're not ordering anything then goodbye. Next please."
Then Luke was pushed to the side by an approaching customer who swayed slightly trying to reach it. The tall blonde huffed but went to the back of the line anyway. He waited patiently untill it was his turn again.
"Hey good lookin'." He grinned at Ashton who looked slightly annoyed at the fact that this boy was persistent. "What the hell do you want?" Ashton snapped forgetting he was at his work place and recieved a few odd looks from customers.
"To tickle your pickle." Luke winked suggestively.
"Sir, I'm going to call the cops if you don't stop." Ashton glared.
"You won't."
"I will."
"UGH, what do you want from me?" The boy sighed in frustration.
"I just want you."
"Too bad. I don't like you, plus I have a boyfriend. Now leave. I have actual customers to serve."
"No you don't." The boy motioned around the room, and Ashton notice d the place was now dead, leaving the boys alone.
"Can I taste your mayo?" Luke joked.
That was the last straw. This creepy dude was going to get it. Ashton walked around the counter and charged towards Luke, grabbing his shirt and tried to push him out of the door. "Leave!" Ashton roared "Nope" was his reply.
Finally Luke stopped putting all of his weight down and let the boy push him out of the door. Ashton slammed it behind him.
"And don't come back!"
Luke grinned as he walked away.