he stood there fiddling and fiddling with the counter, his hands occasionally tapping on it as he waited and waited for a player to arrive.

he was incredibly tired and just wanted to go home,, considering there’s been HUNDREDS of customers.. fangirls.. fans.. it’s annoying.

his eyes drifted to his co-worker who was literally slacking off and just leaning against their chair, scrolling on their phone.

“Will you ever do your job?” he mumbled under his breath in frustration, looking back at the counter.