You left the restaurant you've worked at for a few years. You've had it!
People always complaining how slow you were to bring their food. Well your arms were always sore and elbows sometimes dislocate.
You walk up to your apartment door and unlock it, relived that you can take a break.
"Hey babe🥰" you hear Joe in the kitchen cooking something up.
*sigh* "hey"
J-"what's wrong."
Y-"okay don't get mad but...I quit"
J-"w-What why I thought we were perfectly fine, what are you quoting the relationship is this just another way of breaking up with me,im sorry!?"
Y-"no dumbass I quit my job."
J-"oh okay, sorry uh that great."
Y-"what?"
J-"what I mean is I can always see how tired you are and your arms unable to do anything after those long shifts."
You guys talk for a bit and eat you dinner at the table with (whatever sport) playing on tv in the background.
You guys cuddle up on the couch slowly drifting into a deep sleep.
Let's just say that you have gotten the best sleep in your life not having to worry about the people.
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FanfictionA-Z of imagines and other things. I have drafts set up all I need to do is write in them. I'll try to do one everyday, depends how busy I am otherwise. Includes some imagines. There might be some smutty-ish in it. (I'm not good at writing it so pl...
