Love Game (Alice In Borderland×Reader Oneshots/Scenarios)

Maid Café

So basically pre borderlands, where the reader works at a (spicy) maid café, because you need money. And one of them walks in and you're embarrassed because you know them from school, your neighbor, stuff like that.

Warning: most of these are slightly or more than slightly NSFW

Im serious it is not complete fluff

Chishiya

- Only found out because he heard you talking about it in your dorm

- It is not his fault you talk loud. Or that the walls were paper thin

- Decides to check it out, after all he wanted to know all about you.

- Teasing bastard

- It isn't like you dont know him either, you talk little bits here and there.

- So mean

"Oi, (Y/N), you've got a client. Asked for you specifically," your boss said. You nodded, fixing your lipstick. You stood up, and fixed the thigh highs that were being held up by some garters. You smoothed out the short skirt and fluffy petty coats under.

This café was one of the safer ones to work at(not 100% safe, but there was security), as well as one of the more... adult ones. You would never say you hated your job, but there was certain days you did not enjoy it.

Your job was to basically flirt with whichever client you were assigned to. You would spend the whole time they were there just kind of keeping them company. Each of the boothes had curtains around them, so each client could have a private and personal experience. On top of this you were also a waitress. Whatever they ordered you would have to go get.

Some days this was embarrassing, other days it wasn't.

You were expecting one of your past clients. A regular or something.

You closed your eyes and entered the booth with a smile. "Hello, how may I serve you today master?" You said, in your usual cheery voice. You opened your eyes, and almost fell from sheer panic.

Chishiya Shuntarou.

You knew him from some of your clases. He sat next to you in the ones he had with you.

What a liar you'd be if you said you didn't have a small crush on the apathetic man.

You would have never thought that the handsome blonde would ever have need to come to a place like this.

Not to say you were working in a red light district, but lets say you were on the outskirts.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" he said slyly, a smirk playing on his lips. He stood up walking over to you. "What's a smart girl like yourself doing working in a place like this?" He cooed, tilting your head slightly with his long fingers under your chin. Goosebumps rose on your skin from how cold his hands were.

You mustered your courage to say something snarky back to the man in front of you. "I don't know, the fact I don't have daddy's money to get me through college," you spat.

Oh how you regretted those words as soon as you saw his face.

Anger swept over his usually calm features, but quickly vanished.

It felt like ice had been shot into your veins. He narrowed his eyes at you.

"Doesn't your job depend on being kind to your clients?" He said, looking at you with those cat like eyes that told you he knew more than you. You looked away. He was right. You needed the money, and given the fact that your best clients only came in on Fridays, he was your best bet right know.