Prompt: (from vaultboyahegao on tumblr)

"I made my special request for my pizza for them to send their cutest delivery person and you showed up and apologized that you were the only one delivering tonight and I blurted out that they still got my request right."

April didn't know why the heck she thought it would be a good idea to request "the cutest delivery person," from the pizza delivery service she had decided to order from tonight.

She was socially awkward, and she knew that fact, and accepted it. Hell, She was even proud of it! So when that doorbell rang, she wanted to run and hide, but April knew if she wanted dinner, she would have it to answer it.

"Hello?" April squeaked, peeking through the peephole of her door, to see a handsome Domino's delivery guy staring back at her with his piercing blue eyes. Looks like they obeyed my request, she thought nervously.

"Anyone home?" The pizza boy said. Rather impatiently, April noted. I should probably open the door.

April plastered a smile on her face she hoped didn't look too constipated, and yanked open the door. "Hey!", she yelped, rather enthusiastically. The hot delivery guy just stared at her. "Medium Pacific Veggie?"

"Yup!" she said, and inwardly cringed. There I go again with my yelping! I just hope he forgot about my request. "Let me just get the money!"

As she turned to get the pizza money the delivery guy abruptly spoke. "Oh, and about your "special request", I was the only one on duty tonight. Hope you don't mind."

April turned red as the sauce on her Pacific Veggie. "It's fine, really," she stammered. "They still got my request right!"

As the realization of what she had just said had sunk in, her face got even redder. God, end my misery NOW. She thrust the money at him, avoiding eye contact as much as humanly possible.

The hot delivery guy smirked, accepting the money and handing her her pizza."You're not that bad yourself, April," he said, really looking at her and noticing how cute she looked when she was embarrassed.

She set the pizza down, still flustered, but slightly less mortified. "Wait...how do you know my name?"

"Your Domino's account, I'm not a stalker, I promise."

"Oh, well that's good!"

"Yeah," the delivery guy said, leaving.

When April heard the door close, she immediately sunk into her couch, and reflected on how much of an embarrassment she was to humanity, and also how that was possibly one of the worst experiences of her life.

Suddenly the door burst open, and the cute delivery boy waltzed in and scribbled something on the cardboard pizza box. "Official Domino's business," he said and winked at her.

If April was flustered before, she was flabbergasted now. She wasn't the girl cute boys winked at. She peered at the note and saw, written in surprisingly neat handwriting:

526-789-1440 - Jackson's #

What just happened? April wondered, and smiled to herself.

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