Leaning against the wall, chewing gum and checking your phone, working at the record store was great, not too many people coming in but enough to get paid without sweating your ass off, all you really had to do was go through the draws behind the counter, find the CD or vinyl the person wanted, pack it into the disk case or holder, and then send them on their way. An easy pay day.

Suddenly someone slams their hand onto the counter in-front of you, David.

David had come in once, casually walking through the isles filled to the brim with CD's, just browsing, smoke in hand, seemed like more of a visit than actually looking for something in particular, just seeing what was there, until he saw you, ever since then he would come back every day just to talk with you, he was a bit weird but you couldn't really place how. Always had his messy brown hair tied into an even messier ponytail, you were really starting to wonder if it was actually messy, or just extremely layered.

He leaned against the counter, a grin slowly creeping onto his face "what's cooking, good looking? wasn't sure if you'd be in today, your schedule is so hard to read...You should try fix that for me, would make it much easier to come and see you~." His hand reached back behind his head, twirling his messy ponytail "Anyway, I was wondering if your free after work, or even now! you know, fifteen-minute break or something? either way, I can wait...Anything for my honey pie~"