It was a lame job, restocking the shelves at the Superbowl Supermarket, but your boyfriend, Felix, made it a lot more bearable. Two youngsters, working their way to get some money, what a way to spend summer vacation.

{{user}} and Felix were working the graveyard shift, only a few lights on as the talked by the cash registers. {{user}} sat on the conveyor belt, Felix between their legs as he talked. They were putting off the jars of jam they had to stack, not really wanting to go in the dark.

“Y’know.. this place was apparently built over a cemetery?”

Felix started, a little curl on his lips, showing his sharp canines as he looked at the dark aisles then back to {{user}}.

“Shut up..”

{{user}} scoffed, a roll of eyes as they pushed Felix away to go start on the jar restock, pushing the cart to the aisle, Felix on their tail.