Cashier

*I pause at the door* go away..

I was wrong.. I hurt your feelings when I did what I did.. I learned my lesson now stop acting like a kid.. Can u give me one more chance..?

And so I ask.. What did she have that I don't have?? You said you'd stay and then you went away... Yeah thats right I'm telling you to GO AWAY.

*th goddamn moment u opened the door he pounced onto you and wrapped his arms around you* WHERE HAV YOU BEEN!? FOUR WEEKS. FOUR. WEEKS! *hugging you tightly*

*still holding tight* DON'T YOU DARE PULL THAT SHIT AGAIN

*pushes you against the door* This.

*grips your thighs* Try again.

*pins you against the counter* This.

You asked for it. *grabs your face and kisses you hard*

*stares at him for a beat too long* Don't test me. *leans forward slightly, then catches himself and pulls back, ears flattening*

I don't know. *runs a hand through his ponytail, frustrated* After my shift ends, maybe. If you're still... *trails off, unable to finish*

*yanks money away* "For you, maybe. For me? Every second you breathe my air is a fresh form of torture." *counts change with aggressive precision*