No... Work?


Third person POV:

(Y/n) arrived at work, only to see AG sitting on the counter. Rain was behind the counter, holding a tray of cupcakes.

"Rain? What the f*** are you doing here?" (Y/n) asked. The tips of Rain's ears turned pink as he set the tray down.

"This crazy chick has been making me make cup cakes all day!" Rain exclaimed. "The rest of the gang is stuck in the kitchen, icing cup cakes!"

"The gang... The most f**king murderous gang... Is icing cupcakes?" (Y/n) asked, pressing her fingers to her lips.

"Yes." Rain said. (Y/n) sighed, shaking her head.

"You are one f**king crazy employer." (Y/n) stated. AG laughed.

"I get told that a lot!" She exclaimed. "Oh! And since the kitchen is full, your job today is to go hang out with some friends!" AG said. (Y/n) blinked once.

"Not... Go to work?" She echoed.... "NO F**KING WAY!" (Y/n) yelled. AG laughed again and clapped her hands together happily.

"Great! I knew you'd see it my way! Go have fun!" AG said, pushing (Y/n) out the front door and locking it behind her. (Y/n) raged behind the door, but no one inside could hear her. After a moment, (Y/n) huffed and turned away from the bakery, walking off. AG grabbed a note book and thought for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Rain asked.

"Deciding who (Y/n) should run into today to hang out." AG replied.

"So whatever you write in that note book of yours comes true?" Rain asked. AG nodded.

"Yup! Whoever hangs out with (Y/n) today will find out what happens in her house and help save her!" AG exclaimed, giggling. "Man, I love my job!" Rain though for a moment before grinning.

"How abo--"

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(Y/n) grumbled to herself unhappily. She was aimlessly walking around, hands in her pockets.

"Enough with-a your stupid swear jar! And-a quit following me-a around!"

"Oh come on~ You know you love my company!" (Y/n) groaned as Oliver and Lovino began walking towards her. Lovino was arguing/yelling at Oliver while Oliver was giggling and holding his swear jar.

"Just what I f**king needed right now..." (Y/n) muttered as Oliver spotted her.

"(Y/n)! Poppet! What are you doing around here?" Oliver asked cheerfully, skipping over. Lovino followed behind him, his hands in his pockets.

"Si. You're-a never around here." He added. (Y/n) looked around and cursed under her breath. She was in the neighbourhood the countries lived in.

"Damn it. I didn't mean to go over here... It's all that crazy psycho's fault... Damn you AG." (Y/n) grumbled.

"Shouldn't you-a be at work ragazza? You're-a like, a work obsessed work a holic." Lovino stated.

"It's not like I wanted to be at work all the time..." (Y/n) muttered.

"What was that poppet?" Oliver asked.

"Nothing." (Y/n) said, narrowing her eyes at the two. "Now what did you two want?" 

"Noth-" Lovino began before getting cut off.

"Oh poppet! Since we're all here, we should go do something together!" Oliver cheered, his swear jar disappearing.

"What!?! No-" (Y/n) exclaimed before Oliver grabbed her hand and began dragging her away from the houses. "lasciami andare, mostro dai capelli rosa!!!" (Y/n) exclaimed. Lovino snickered before running to catch up with the two.

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"What the f*** are we doing here?" (Y/n) asked, crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes at Lovino and Oliver. The three were standing in front of a large arcade with neon designs.

"Swear jar poppet." Oliver said, holding out his jar.

"Like hell!" Oliver sighed and wrote something down before putting the jar away.

"What!? Why does the-a ragazza not have to-a pay the-a stupid jar but everyone else does-a!?!" Lovino exclaimed, glaring at Oliver. Oliver giggled and ignored Lovino before dragging the two inside the arcade.

"Hello. How can I help you?" The man behind the desk asked.

"Three cards with 1000 tickets!" Oliver said cheerfully.

"That will be $201 please." The man said, placing three cards on the counter. There was a pack man one, a sponge bob one and one with a bunch of cup cakes on it.

"Oh, I don't think you heard me correctly." Oliver said, giggling. He grabbed the man by his tie and whispered something in his ear, pink swirling into his blue eyes. The man paled and began shaking as Oliver let go of his tie.

"I-I mean... That will be t-twenty dollars..." The man stuttered. Oliver pulled out a twenty and handed it to the man before turning to face Lovino and (Y/n).

"Grab a card and lets get to playing!" Oliver cheered, grabbing the cup cake points card. Lovino and (Y/n) looked at each other.

"Questo ragazzo è pazzo." (Y/n) stated, grabbing the PAC man points card. Lovino nodded in agreement and grabbed the sponge bob points card.

"Alright! Lets go play games!" Oliver cheered as the three walked into the large area. Neon lights, game sounds and laughter filled the room, making Oliver's eyes sparkle. (Y/n) looked around in wonder, a small smile making it's way to her face.

"It's-a so bright." Lovino muttered, glaring at the bright lights.

"So... Do we split up and meet up later or stick together?" Oliver asked.

"How would I know? You think I go to a f**king stupid place like this?" (Y/n) asked, looking away from the lights and frowning.

"How about we go on our own for a bit before meeting up?" Oliver asked.

"Sure. Can I-a leave now?" Lovino asked.

"We'll meet up at the laser tag place in an hour!" Oliver said before running off. Lovino rolled his eyes and walked in the opposite direction. Once the two were gone, a large smile made it's way to (Y/n)'s face and her eyes sparkled.

"Woah! This place is so f**king cool!" She mumbled to herself before running deeper into the large arcade. 

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lasciami andare, mostro dai capelli rosa - Let me go, pink haired monster - Italian

Questo ragazzo è pazzo - This guy is crazy - Italian

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