Erik Campbell x Co-Worker reader!!
(warnings: tiny make out. Awkward boners. Idiots who don’t know how to talk romantically…)
(hi author here! This is kinda rushed but it’s more just a little filler until I get more detailed writings going.. I hope you like this anyways though ^_^ also read through this but it’s 3 am so if anything’s off I’m sorry I’m tired..)
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Erik is a pretty laid back dude. Hes got a brother named Bobby whos hes like complete opposite of. and a sister named Julia. and he works at a tattoo parlor doing piercings and tattoos. he has a bunch himself. multiple tattoos and piercings. nipple piercings... ears... septum.. and his special place... yeah..
anyways Eriks pretty sarcastic. and well. since he lives with his parents still so… awkward kinda..
Erik was just going about his day normally. working at the tattoo shop just doing some blonde girls tongue piercing… she kept trying to talk. He would just ignore her. I mean he literally cannot understand her.
anyways that’s when his co worker walked in for her shift, wiping her chair down. she was wearing a long sleeve v neck shirt. Paired with a black ankle length skirt with a lace pattern. She had on so much jewelry… she took accessories very serious. But anyways. She was just wiping down her station.
Erik chuckled softly from his place across the room. watching her clean her station. his attention on her until the girl he was working on, grabbed and squeezed his arm. “I like the tattoo there.”
Erik pulled his arm away. rolling his eyes as he grabbed a barbell for her tongue. “Mhm. don’t touch.”
The girl just rolled her eyes and let him finish up. Erik cleaned her up before she paid and left. You just looked at him and snickered, “I don’t think she liked that you turned her down..” you spoke as you prepared your station.
Erik just shrugs and takes his gloves off. He couldn’t care less. I mean. He’s had his eyes on you for months. And it was bothering him. Why? Because he can bicker with you yet when he tries to flirt he freezes up. “You look like hell by the way.” Erik snorts a laugh as he looks at you. Real smooth Erik.
You just gave a fake wounded look. “I’m hurt dorkatron..” you grinned and ruffled his hair. Erik swatted your hair and huffed. “Whatever freak.” He scoffed.
A few hours later it was closing. Erik was cleaning his station with the really strong alcohol cleaner. Yikes. And you were sweeping the floors. Erik looked over at you and smirked, wrapping his arms around your waist. This was normal. Kinda. I mean. Their relationship was confusing.
You just looked back at him and rolled your eyes. “Go back to cleaning weirdo..” you mumbled.
Erik sighs dramatically and puts his head on your shoulder. “But I really don’t wanna…” You turned around and they were face to face. It felt. Weird. I dunno. They stare at each other all the time. But in the dark red light of the shop. His playlist softly playing in the back. It felt weird.
Erik looked down to her lips before snapping his gaze back up. “Freak. Just get your sweeping done.” He hums.
You scoffed and hit him, “Says you! You were the one who distracted me first.” Erik grinned and pulled his leather jacket up slightly. “Boo-Hoo.” He teased.
You got in his way and he stumbled, they started to playfully fight. You hit him and he dramatically clutched his chest, “Okay this has got to be workplace harassment..” he says in a fake hurt tone.
You laugh and grab his hand, “awe poor baby..” You kissed his hand and he felt a tingle. Yikes. You know what. Don’t care. It’s 11 pm. He’s a bit tired. He just grabs her waist and pulls her in.
Their lips meeting. Yeah screw slow burn. You just kinda took in the feeling of his surprisingly soft lips against your slightly glossed lips. He tasted like coffee. Or tea. You can’t really tell… The kiss deepened and you tangled your hand into the softness of his hair. He pulled away and both of their noses touched as they just stared. Tension. Great. Erik felt weird. Tingly in a good way. You just looked down before grinning and giving him that usual teasing love hate stare. “You’re kinda hard dorkatron..” you mumbled.
Fuck awkward boners….














