I DO NOT OWN EMMERDALE OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS, LIKEABLE OR NOT. THEY ARE ALL PROPERTY OF THE ITV STUDIO
A/N: And MORE Aaron
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Aaron HATED the chip shop. It wasn't the afternoons so much...but the evening and late shifts were a right shite.
Shelley, his shift partner that night, turned to him and yelled.
"Well hurry up! I haven't got all day Aaron, I NEED more chips doing!"
"I'M BUSY DOING THIS"
"And you think I can lift those sacks of raw chips do you...just do it, you're the NEW guy...which means...YOU get all the crap jobs!"
Aaron was hot as hell. He was sweating and the chipfat was spitting into his hands, and from behind them old Mr Tanjay was watching them like a hawk. Aaron threw a glare at Shelley and scowled.
"You are a right fat arsed cow you are! What do YOU do in your spare time? Eat the stock?"
"You can't call me that you northern wanker...Mr Tanjay's sitting over there"
"Yeah, he is...and he don't understand a word, does he..."
Shelley gave him her whatever face as she wrapped up an order. Aaron was staring at the bloke and his bird, the bloke came forward, eyes on fire.
"OI! I SAW YOU LOOKING AT MY BIRDS RACK...YOU WANT THESE THINGS SHOVED DOWN YOUR GOB DO YOU?"
"No...SHE'S dog ugly mate"
"COME HERE AND SAY THAT YOU FUCKING SHITE!"
Shelley stood back as Aaron leapt over the counter and grabbed the bloke by his lapels.
"CALL ME THAT AGAIN YOU SOUTHERN SHITE AND I'LL BE SHOVING SOMETHING ELSE DOWN YOUR GOB"
Mr Tanjay was going on and on and on in the background, Shelley rolled her eyeballs because the bloke didn't know a word of English.
"Now look what you've done...you've set him off and nobody understands a word of it"
Just then a group of lads came in that Aaron recognised from one of the clubs he frequented down here. The one with the short-cropped hair looked up at him with his blue eyes and he smiled.
"Are you alright, mate?"
Aaron recognised the Yorkshire accent instantly, but he was in no mood for anyone tonight with his anger at boiling point.
Aaron ripped off his apron and swung it at Shelley and shouted.
"I'LL LEAVE IT TO YOU, TO SOMEHOW TRANSLATE SHOVE YOUR JOB UP YOUR ARSE..."
Aaron flew out the door. The guys mate turned to his Yorkshire mate.
"Hey Louis, he sounds like he comes from your neck of the woods"
"Yeah, he does..."
Aaron was marching up the street. Fucking stupid job, he didn't want it anyway. As he strode down the hill he put his phone to his ear and called Ahmed.
"Hi...can we meet...I need seriously de-stressing...nice one see you in 10"
Aaron was conscious that he stunk to high heaven of chipfat, but Ahmed didn't seem to care as he kissed his neck and was trying to tear the T-shirt from off him.
Ahmed was looking fit tonight in his black T-shirt and tight jeans. Aaron could feel the guys stubble all over his skin where he kissed and sucked on his skin.
Aaron pulled away from him from where they sat on Aaron's bed.
"I need to get away from here for awhile...fancy a trip up north?"
Ahmed bit his lip, going away seemed like a good idea, but putting the idea into reality was another thing.
"I can't Aaron...you KNOW why I can't..."
"But surely your parents can't have control of EVERYTHING you do"
"Sorry...can't happen"
Aaron looked disappointed. He was fast thinking what was the point...they were going absolutely no where.
Ahmed pushed Aaron back on the bed and leaned over him, he worked on his nipples and stopped over his stomach that was still sore from the sunbathing a few days ago.
Ahmed looked up and smiled at him...Aaron's face always softened when he saw that smile.
"I can SERIOUSLY make it all up to you"
After sex, they both laid there, naked smoking cigarettes. Ahmed rolled his head to Aaron.
"I need a quick shower and brush my teeth..."
Aaron leaned up and stubbed his fag out, it always had to end, Ahmed never stayed the night.
"Whatever...you know where the bathroom is"
After, Aaron pulled on a T-shirt and saw Ahmed out the door downstairs. When the guy was down the road, Aaron pulled on his trainers and was in hot pursuit. Ahmed had refused to show him where his parents house was, he was THAT desperate to keep his sexuality safe from them.
Aaron hid from one car to the next in the fading light of day. Ahmed reached a nice looking street and hopped up some steps to an end terrace and saw the girl on the doorstep. A baby in arms, and they kissed.
Aaron shook his head and slunked off down the road. Fucking liar. Why did he attract them ALL the time.
Why couldn't he find someone he could be happy with...well not Ahmed, Adam had been right about him. Something to hide.
Well...that was it. He deleted Ahmed's number from his phone as he went down the road and like the chip shop job, he was erased from his life.
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A/N: I am going to give Aaron a BF and there are going to be some happy chapters ahead till the BF drops a bombshell...
