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.: Diamond Droog x Reader :.
This is highly inspired and kindah based by majorfreakingcupcakes MCxReader stories! If you want me to take the fictions down, do tell me!
Chapter o1.

You and your friend, ____, had worked a long day. The small bakery you worked at had been filled with customers awaiting service.
The Rush hour was finally calming down, only a few customers were left dining in the bakery, soon they left too
“____, be a dear and help ____?” Granny, the owner of the small bakery/café, asked you. You turned from the counter to look at the old lady, smiling, you nodded. “She’s in the kitchen, making more cupcakes.” Granny’s lips were tugged up in a smile.
“M’kay!” You exclaimed as you walked further in to the bakery. You had known ____ for years; you had met in this very café, both looking for a job.
Put both of you in a small bakery with a sweet old lady, and BAM! INSTANT FRIENDSHIP. ____ found her friend leaned over a counter pouring flower into a giant bowl filled with runny batter. “The great ____ has come to save you.” ____ turned to you, giving you a weird look.
“Da Fauq,” Dusting the flour off her hands on her white apron, she turned to you. “Help me pour the batter in the forms.” The process of the cupcake making went a whole lot faster with two on hand. The sound of a bell signaled that more customers were awaiting. “I don’t want to.” And that was your signal to go. You headed out of the kitchen to greet the customers.
Two men dressed in suits and all, had stepped in to the bakery, One was big guy, huge! And standing next to him was a small male, couldn’t be much older than eighteen. “Hello, how can I help you?” ____ Smiled sweetly at them.
“Cupcakes! I want cupcakes, I heard that they are super good here! ” The small one exclaimed. As if on cue; ____ stepped in from the kitchen, an smiled at them.
“Hello, cupcakes? I was just about to put the icing on them, would you like to help me?” You gave her a confused look. “I’m sure Granny wouldn’t mind.”
The smaller ones looked pleased with this “Can we?!” He asked, the bigger guy shrugged. Your friend made a motion for them to follow, and led them to the kitchen, where the cupcakes were waiting to be decorated with icing.

After the suited men had left with cupcakes in hand, Granny closed the bakery for the day. It was already late in the evening, the sun had just set.
“See ya tomorrow!” ____ had called out to you with a wave as she walked to her apartment. And you turned you were faced with yet another man in suit. You stumbled back and your ass hit the ground with a thud.
The tall man raised an eyebrow at you. “Are you alright, madam?”
“Uh… I- Yeah, I’m fine.” You had shuttered, and quickly stumbled to your feet. And quickly ran to your apartment, the tall man looking after you till you were out of view and continued to walk down the street, a slight smile on his lips.

The next day ____ called you, Granny was sick today. “Yeah, she’s sick, she just gave me the key to open the bakery, told me that I should probably close it up earlier.” You took a sip from your coffee cup. “So, you wanna hurry your ass down here? I’m all alone here.“ (You imagine her face been like this ;-;right now.)
“Okay, I’m on my way.” Nah, not really. You’re going to enjoy this morning coffee. You hung up on ____ and sat down in you couch. Screw ____, she can wait. And there goes your phone, picking it up, you pressed it too your ear. “Sup?” That’s right, play it of cool, ____.
“You. Café. NOW.”, cue silence.
“Ten minutes.”
Silence. “Five.”

You were panting as you entered the bakery, ____ must have been in the kitchen, seeing how she was not by the glass shelves that contained all the goods. ____ Stepped out of the kitchen and an apron was thrown at your face, temporarily blinding you. Pulling the apron of your face, you tied it arounf your waist and set out to work.
“____, I’m tired.” ____ yawned. “Can I take a break and sleep in the back?” I gave her a look. “Pwease?” Damn those __ colored puppy eyes, you thought.
“Fine, we all know you need your beauty sleep.” I eyed her. The added “A lot.” A glare was sent your way, and ____ absconded to the small private room. You turned on the radio, a little music wouldn’t hurt.
The radio played a catchy tune which you didn’t recognize. A lady with two children stepped in to the bakery. A smile on their faces, they were regulars at this bakery and you gladly greeted them. “Hi, Ms. Lowllex! What would you like today?” You politely asked. ____ came running out and moved around to music, grabbing the Lowllex children and dancing around in a circle.
“Today’s special cupcake is Chocolate chip and banana with vanilla icing!” ____ said.
“Sound delightful! We’ll take three!” Ms. Lowllex declared and you took three cupcakes from the glass shelves, placing them on plates and moved them to the table that the small family had occupied.
“Here you go! Enjoy!”
“Thank you, dear!” You smiled.
After the Lowllex family left, not a lot of people came in the store. I was quite a calm day. That was until the small man from yesterday returned, this time with a different man, this one also dressed in a suit, but slightly smaller, but still nerveless. That was the man from yesterday, you realized.
“Hello, how may I help you two today?” You smiled at him politely.
“Oh, lady! Can I get more cupcakes?” The smaller asked. “Like the ones from yesterday?” cue puppy dog eyes.
“Vanilla with strawberry icing?” ____ said as she gently pushed passed you. “I’ll go get some now!”
You watched her leave. “And you Mister? What can I get for you?” you asked.
“Nothing to sweet, Sugar.” The man had sharp yet handsome features. A black suit and a hat to go with it.
“Just bread then?” You brushed some __ hair from your face. He gave you a curt nod “Right away!” You saluted, getting a loaf of bread from one of the trays in the glass shelves. “Will you be eating here, or..?”
“To go, please!” The smaller boy exclaimed. And ____ came with the ‘pimped muffins’ and you placed them in a paper bag.
“Here you go, sweetie.” You leaned over the counter to give the smaller man the bag. “That will be four dollars and ninety-nine cents.” The taller man placed the money in your hand, and for a minute you felt his hand linger on yours.
“Keep the change, Sugar.” And with that they left. You looked at the money in your hand and were pleasantly surprised to find a ten dollar bill in your hand.
“Yeah, Sugar, Keep the change.” ____ taunted you,. You glared at her. She just waggled her eyebrows.