Hi there! So this will be my first story on here, and it is going to be a collab with my lovely sister, who doesn't have an account here so I'll link her Wattpat account: user/Dragoncie1998 . Our story will be a Pewdiecry fluff, with a little bit of Snund here and there. She will write the first chapter and I will do the second, and so on. We apologize for any grammar/spelling errors.
Dragoncie1998's part.
-Felix's P.O.V.-
I stared at the computer. "Man, I really need a job.." I said as I closed the sites on which I was searching for a fun and well-paid job.. I sighed and walked over to the door to get a news paper, maybe I had more chance there. As I reached the door I picked up the news paper and sat down on the sofa.
I desperately skipped trough the paper, but the only jobs I found were; mailman, a stupid job at the supermarket and taking care of old people in a care house. These jobs were nothing for me...
I looked over at the clock to see it was 7pm. Time to eat dinner! I walked over to the fridge, almost trembling at the mess on the ground. "I really need to clean this shit up". When I opened the fridge I only saw a piece of leftover pizza. I sighed again, closing the fridge again, I didn't really want pizza at the moment. Living alone really was a pain in the ass. No one was cooking for you and you have to do everything yourself.
I picked up my jacket and unlocked the door. When I opened the door I felt the cold spring breeze hit my face. I crawled deeper into my jacket, breathing steamy clouds into the air. As I was playing with my breath I decided to go to the local supermarket to get myself some microwave-food.
When I arrived at the supermarket I noticed something. Right next to it was a café. As I walked closer A piece of paper became visible. 'Searched; waiter or waitress. ' My eyes brightened. A waiter.. That didn't sound as horrible as a mailman! I might as well look if I can get the job!
When I walked inside I smelled a strong scent of coffee. I looked around the café. It was small, but fancy. A few people were scattered across the place, enjoying themselves and their company at the small wooden tables, talking and laughing. Behind the counter, two man in uniform were talking to each other. One man had chestnut brown curled hair with dark blue eyes and glasses. The other had hazelnut brown curled hair with dark brown eyes. They really looked like friendly people, and I felt a slight relieve. I walked over to the counter, placing myself in front of the two man.
"Hello, how can I help you?" Said the one with glasses, as he turned away from his friend, a bright smile across his face. His voice was deep and friendly.
"Hello, I wanted to ask if I could work for waiter.. I saw you were looking for an extra hand, so I thought I can try if they want me." I said as I tried not to sound too silly. I could tell by the way the man looked at me, that my face looked really dumb.
"Just fill in this paper. If you're done with that just give it to me or Scott." He pointed at the man with brown curls and brown eyes. The man smiled at me and I smiled back. looked at the man. He looked like someone who made a lot of jokes, a fun person to be with. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the man in front of me. He smiled at me, waiting for an answer.
"A-Ah! Ok, thanks a lot!" I said, as I took the paper, and put it in my pocket.
"No problem. Also, my name is Ryan." The brown haired man smiled at me again, much brighter this time and I was paralyzed for a moment.