You strolled into Hot Topic, shopping for clothes when you hear a loud groan.

It was Luke. He seemed to always be working every time you came into Hot Topic. You were a regular, but you also always buy a shit ton of clothes every time you come and Luke hates ringing you up.

You walk up to the counter with a big smile on your face.

“Ugh, do you seriously need all of this crap? You better be glad you’re fucking pretty.” he says, beginning to ring up your items with an attitude.