|
Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jun 8, 2013 19:39:48 GMT 1
Alfred had managed to get to work just in time today. Which meant that today, he got first pick of all the departments to patrol. He internally highfived himself as he was going through the list of departments in the store. Wow, this was a really long list. He decided he definitely didn't want pets or gardening. They both smelled bad to him. Plus in gardening, he'd have to go outside and he didn't wanna sit outside in the uniform when it was so warm out.
Normally, the American would be in the multimedia section, but today he decided he would try something new. He selected the cosmetics section out of curiosity of how it would be there. Probably just a bunch of women that would come fawn over him for being a heroic security guard. That was it. That is what he picked.
On the way there, he grabbed a donut from the bakery, then headed on to his selected department. He couldn't be heroic on an empty stomach! However, when he got there, it was not what he expected at all. There was next to nobody there. A few women were browsing around, trying to find out what hideous shade of purple went with that hideous shade of pink. He groaned and slouched visibly.
Alfred took in a deep breathe and began calmly walking around the small area. Every now and then, he took a bite of his donut. At least the bakery had made really good donuts. He'd picked out a donut that was covered in chocolate icing and sprinkles. So every time he would take a bite, he'd get a bit of chocolate on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't wipe it onto his uniform, so he tried to lick it. Which really didn't help either.
|
|
|
Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jun 8, 2013 20:10:00 GMT 1
It shouldn’t surprise anyone Francis was working in cosmetics. He’s a painter and has a way with colors. He liked finding matching eye shadow that went well with the woman’s skin and eyes for example, even though he wouldn’t openly admit it. He’s a bit afraid to sound a bit too feminine. He’s still a man after all.
“Here you are, this foundation is almost the exact color of your skin, it’s pefe-“ he stopped talking but handed thecustomer the foundation. He noticed a new face. A man at that. Not that men didn’t use cosmetics, but those who did weren’t as young as this lad and most of the time fled quickly after finding what they needed to. His curiousity was caught and decided to check him out.
He leapt through the isles to take a better look. The young man turned out to be a security guard. Definitely one he hadn’t seen before, so he must be new, or fairly new. He peered over the anti-aging crèmes, watching him pass. He noted that he had a nice butt. To be honest, he didn’t look half as bad. He looked strangely like someone he knew, but he couldn’t quite place it. Perhaps had they met before? Couldn’t possibly.
He quickly walked to the end of the isle, to appear around the corner right on time to catch the man. “Bonjour~” he smiled and stepped closer. “Can I help you..” he said and reached over to his face and swiftly whipped the chocolate from his mouth with his thumb. “Mr. security guard?” he finished his question and sucked the chocolate from his thumb, but never breaking any eye contact.
|
|
|
Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jun 9, 2013 20:40:37 GMT 1
Alfred was already bored with this job. He'd nearly finished his donut and was just staring at customers as they picked out their makeup and walked right past him. At least nobody was in any danger and people weren't currently stealing from this department. He turned and noticed someone walking towards him. He tilted his head sideways. Was that a man or a woman? As they got more into focus, it turned out that they seemed to be male. As a thumb wiped across his cheek, he blushed a little bit. Well, that was one way to say Hello. Alfred took a step back, out of shyness. When the other spoke French to him, Alfred, in his nervousness, had his southern drawl creep out before he realized it. "Erm. Nah. Just patrolling the area. Makin' sure nobody takes anything. J-just being a hero!" He grinned widely at the other. But when the frenchman licked the chocolate off his thumb, Alfred just blushed a deeper red. His was torn between being embarrassed and being digusted.
He quickly finished off his donut, holding out his hand for the other to shake. "You can call me Alfred, by the way!" His face brightened a little bit. "Have you seen anything odd happenin' around here? Like, anyone causing trouble?" He trailed off. Alfred was trying to get onto a topic that would result in less flirting. He wasn't sure how to talk to this person and he was already blushing pretty badly. He didn't want to make eye contact, in case the other noticed that he was bright red by now.
|
|
|
Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jun 9, 2013 23:05:17 GMT 1
Francis suppressed a chuckled. He noticed the stutter and his coloured cheeks. Oh how adorable and he wasn’t even trying. The southern accent was a bit of a turn off, but he could overlook that. Most guys in security were either stuck up or old and fat. So this guy was definitely going to be his favourite guard. It would be fun to tease and embarrass him for a while.
“Pleasure meeting you.” He replied with one of his usual charming smiles and shook Alfred’s hand. “I’m Francis.” He said, but he often doubted if he really needed an introduction. Sure everyone must’ve heard rumors and stories about him on their first day. Not that that was always a good thing, but there must be some positive rumors too.
After they had shake hands, Francis had to resist the temptation to wipe his hand off against his trousers. His fingers were all sticky because of Alfred’s stick hand, because of that donut he ate. He wished they’d stop selling them to security guards.
“No, not at all.” He stepped closer to Alfred again, intruding his personal space. “Nothing suspicious here..” he purred assuring the guard. “But if there’s trouble, I know who to call for help.” He said and played a little with Alfred’s tie, twirling it. Though it seemed like a flirtatious act, in reality Francis was wiping his hand subtly off it.
|
|
|
Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jun 11, 2013 17:23:40 GMT 1
Alfred began fiddling with the cuffs of his shirt. He wasn't used to other men flirting with him as much as this guy was. When the other introduced himself, that seemed to explain it a little bit. Alfred nodded dumbly at the name. He'd heard about Francis from a few of his coworkers, but he himself had never met him. He couldn't say whether he liked him or not yet. He seemed nice enough, even if he was flirting. Besides, not everything he'd heard was bad, per say..... he had heard that he was really good in bed. Alfred just blushed darker remembering one of his coworkers saying that. He shouldn't be thinking of the other like that!
The American realized after the fact that his hand was sticky from the donut that he'd eaten. He really hoped that it hadn't gotten on the other's hand. Or if it did, that the other wouldn't say anything to him about it. He was already embarrassed enough. Oh crap, he was fiddling with his tie in the strangest way. Alfred gulped. His personal space was being invaded more so than he was comfortable with.
"R-right. Yeah! You can just come get me! I'm the hero, after all!" He laughed nervously. "E-erm. Mind if I just keep watch here for today? It's where I was stationed for the day." That was a bit of a lie. He'd chosen to be in the cosmetics for today. "I can patrol and just make sure everyone stays safe...." he trailed off. Alfred was really trying to look everywhere but at Francis.
|
|
|
Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jun 11, 2013 23:07:52 GMT 1
The redded Alfred's cheeks became, the more Francis was enjoying his little flirting game. Sometimes it was more boring to be flirted back at and more entertaining to watch the other be embarassed and shy away. Francis would definately remember Alfred. Maybe he wasn't really his type, but he couldn't resist to pass on oppertunities to embarass him. Maybe he would losen up later? Who knows.
"Oh I will..." he replied in a more seductive voice and tugged at his tie. Hero, huh? So he liked to play heroic, maybe he should let him fall into his arms, appear to be swooned? No wait, his hands were sticky and he wasn't sure if Alfred was strong enough.
Francis smiled when Alfred asked if he minded if he would stay. "No, not at all. Stay as long as you need to."Francis assured him he could. "I'm sure everything will be fine, but it's always good to have security around." he smiled. Actually there was hardly security needed in this department. "I feel a lot safer with you so close." he purred teasingly.
|
|
|
Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jun 14, 2013 1:57:39 GMT 1
Alfred nodded dumbly at Francis again. He wasn't sure what to even say at this point. A part of him wanted to go back and pick a different department to patrol for the day. He did shuffle his feet a little to move himself back the slightest bit. With the other having a hold on his tie, he was somewhat stuck in place. He really felt like the other was scrutinizing his every feature and it made him incredibly uncomfortable.
"R-right. Well i'll be patrolling here and the clothing department right next door if you need me! Haha. Never can be too careful, you know! Especially with crime on the rise and all that or something." He began laughing alot more nervously than was necessary. Once Francis let go of his tie, he would run and go patrol the clothing department. The frenchman couldn't possibly be in charge of two departments, right? Plus it was far enough away and possibly alot more exciting that this part of the store.
"I-if you'll excuse me, i'm just gonna go get my segway and I'll be right back to patrol these two areas, alright?" he took a hesitant step back, testing to see if the other would let go of his tie so that he could bolt off and get the segway and possibly another donut on the way there. He would take his time too. There wasn't a current emergency, so he didn't see any reason for him to be in a hurry to get back here. But he had to be the hero nontheless!
|
|
|
Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jun 14, 2013 9:07:14 GMT 1
Francis wondered if he might be pushing the other's buttons a bit too much and it wasn't funny anymore for him. Though his reactions were too cute, oh he liked teasing the new employers. They didn't have the guts to flirt back or reject him. They eventually got to know about him and knew how to do deal with him. That ruined all the fun though.
"You're right, you can't be too careful with youngsters these days." he tried his best not too grin. Oh he was trying to flee, but it wasn't in his favor that Francis also worked there. Oh he was definately going to have some more fun with Alfred this week.
"Aright, you go do that. I guess today's my lucky day, having the hero patrol in both the departments I work at." he smiled slyly. He let go of Alfred's tie and drew circled with his finger on Alfred's chest. "I guess I will see you around then."" he leaned over and pecked his cheek. "Be careful, okay?" he smiled with a wink and tried his best not to laugh at Alfred's reaction. He then let him go finally. He did hope he wasn't reporting him for sexual harassment or anything. That'd be a pain in the ass to deal with such report.Ah well it had been worth the risk.
|
|
|
Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jun 18, 2013 3:00:09 GMT 1
Alfred let out a sigh of relief when the other let go of his tie. He straightened out his jacket and was nodding at the other, acknowledging what he'd said. "Yeah! Especially with all these unheroic gangs that people are forming, you know?" He puffed out his cheeks. "It's okay! Nothing I can't handle, though!"
He was starting to act a little more normal, knowing that he was going to get to flee this area without being groped. He wouldn't have filed a sexual harrassment charge at any rate, because he figured he was the hero and he should know how to deal with situations like these. He wasn't going to let a little bit of flirting get to him. He'd get a jelly donut from the bakery again and then all would be well once more.
And it was when Francis said that he also worked in the clothing department that Alfred was sure all color drained from his face. He just started at Francis, gaping a little. He could probably handle it, but he really didn't want to deal with the flirting all day. So he just nodded again. "Right. You have a good day! It was nice meeting you, Mr. Bonnefoy!" he stated curtly before bolting off to go find his beloved segway. He was sure he left it just around the corner here and he wanted another donut.
He then remembered that he left it in the security office and he smacked himself on the forehead for forgetting. Oh well. That would give him more time to be away from the other. So Alfred quickly bolted off in the direction of his security office.
|
|
|
Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jun 20, 2013 22:57:01 GMT 1
Francis chuckled. Nothing he can't handle, hmn? Well seems like he couldn't handle a little flirting. But he wasn't going to doubt his capabilities of doing his job (yet). Some people were just shy. And Alftred did seem professional and pretty serious about this job. He guessed he got straight out of college.
Of course Francis wasn't going to flirt with him all day. Actually had had his fun for today, so he let Alfred flee back to his segway. "Merci, oh please call me Francis." he said with a wink. "It was nice meeting you too, Alfred." he purred and watch the other run off.
He laughed when he was sure Alfred was out of hear sight. Oh that was just too cute. He had to tell Carmen and Gilbert about this guy. He would drop by in his break.
- Finished-
(I guess at least we finished this rp right?)
|
|