The World's Greatest Chocolate Pie
FIRST FANFIC TIME! (well for me that is) Short(ish) fluffy story between the Blues. Enjoy! (and don't expect fluffy stories like this all the time I intend to write more serious stories in the future) **wanna join a contest look for these stars at the end**
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Bubble POV
It was late and I was closing up the diner. Ms. Dee asked for me to finish cleaning and lock up. I turned around to wipe the back counter and heard a ring from the bell hanging over the door.
"I'm sorry we're closed-", I said turning around.
At the entrance was a blonde man, hunched over, leaning on the door. He looked about 19 and was battered and bruised, covered in blood. He said one thing before passing out on the restaurant floor.
"Do you sell pie?"
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Boomer POV
I felt something cold on my forehead. I tried to open my eyes but only the left eye would open, the right eye just throbbed.
There was a girl hovering over me moving something on my face. It stung as it went over another cut on my face.
"What are you doing" I asked
"Treating your wounds" she replied softly not daring to look me in the eye. "I was going to close up but seeing your condition I decided to stay a little while longer... here." She handed him a menu
"Huh what's this for?"
"My boss says people can't just hang out here without buying anything."
"But your the one treating my wounds. I never asked you to do that."
"Well then you should think of this as a discount a meal and first aid for the price of a meal." She said, her voice getting softer.
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Bubbles finished treating the wounds on his face and began looking for wounds that she may have missed. She saw blood seeping through his shirt.
"Could you please remove your shirt?" She asked while looking away from him.
"Why should I? You're not my nurse." He snapped at her
"I'm just trying to do you a favor. Now hurry up and take off your shirt!"
She turned around to get more gauze and antiseptic as he pulled the shirt over his head. She turned back and stared at his torso in shock. He was lean and tan with a tattoo running down his arm stretching to his chest. It wasn't any thing in particular just an abstract and beautiful design. But what shocked her was the amount of pain he must be in. There was a long purple bruise across his abdomen, a bone poking the skin at his rib cage, the blood was coming from a deep wound in his side.
"So what's your name? I'm Bubbles" She asked fanning the cotton ball on his cuts
"Yeah I can read your name tag" he spat "I'm Boomer"
"Um... how did this happen?"
"Nothing. I was just... nothing."
"Nothing huh? This seems pretty serious to be nothing. Who did this to you." She finished with the injuries on his torso and gently grabbed his dislocated arm.
"I don't have to tell you my life story just cause your helping me out!"
An annoyed look crossed her face which turned into a smirk. She quickly set his arm without warning and he yelled in pain.
"Put your shirt back on and pick out which pie you want." She said while putting the first aid kit back. He sat up in the booth and grumbled while picking up the menu.
Bubbles walked back and leaned on the table and asked him what he wanted. "Um..." he started spacing out staring at the cleavage from the top of her uniform "I'll take a coffee and some chocolate pie."
She walked out and came back with the pie and coffee and sat in the seat across from him. He picked up a piece of pie and his eyes widened as he chewed.
"What do you think of-"
"What- how- this- THIS PIE IS AMAZING!"
"Well I'm glad you like my cooking."
"YOU MADE THIS?!" He said, his mouth full of pie
"Yeah it's kinda a customer favorite" she said sheepishly
"Hey um I'm sorry about being mean earlier and stuff but can I get another slice?" He blurted out after finishing his pie.
"Hm. I'll tell you what. Because it's past closing time and you seem very sweet, after you quit the attitude, I'll let you have the rest of my personal pie. I made it for a friend but if I have to make one for the diner anyway so I will make them another."
She handed him the pie and shooed him out of the diner "Come again soon" she called after him.
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That was most likely full of grammar errors my auto correct is being derpy saying that I spelled correct things wrong such as the words favorite and spelled and blonde.
**Whateva I hoped you enjoyed it and I'm gonna add a new chapter soon. Also if anyone wants to help I will put your OC in the next chapter, pretty much a contest. First person to tell me what the first two emoticon things in the transitions are from and what their names are wins and I shall message them and/or ask them to put the OC in the review section.
~LIVE LOVE and EAT BACON~