jack rejected you after a month of your pining, robby said he couldn’t do this— not with you, with somebody from work. their mistake.
use of ‘daddy’, ‘dad’ and ‘kid’. mdni. fem!reader. age gap (mid 20’s/50’s). dddne. icky. non consensual photo taking. pervy behaviour.
it was supposed to pass for them.
they rejected you, with tight smiles and you were rightfully able to get over it. you weren’t really one to cling onto something that had been shut down.
but, they still wanted you. even if they couldn’t — shouldn’t — have you.
so it started slow, robby was on his phone more during his shift, uncharacteristically like him, and sometimes he’d be on a call. usually to jake, or a friend. or somebody.
or so you, and everybody else, thought.
she looks good today. a little tired, poor kid. it was a sleezy, quick, text with a near blurred picture of you walking from one bay to another.
jack had responded with a message of agreement, saying you needed a break.
photos turned to videos, videos turned to stalking — all online, of course. they were too busy to follow your every move — where usually it was robby hunched over his laptop and jack by his side, beer in hand with a raised eyebrow when he saw an ex-partner photographed.
“i swear man, i’m telling you she just needs a dad in her life. somebody to cook her meals and a daddy to settle her in at night.”
it wasn’t a joke, it wasn’t a quip.
it wasn’t jack trying to be mean, it was his way of saying you needed support. stable. somebody to look after you. it didn’t matter whether you had a father figure or not, you needed him.
them.
robby agreed, shaking his head as he continued his doom scrolling, “i mean look at this— she’s a real smart girl. just a little lost in her life, she can’t continue this.”
this, your all nighters, you barely partied now. you barely left work, or the house, to do anything other than study.
good you, perfect you. it was admirable but now worrying all the same.
and soon, photos went from sweet talks. to being guided into the break room with a fresh cup of coffee and a sigh whenever they saw you look like you were on the way to a crash.
soon, love was in the air.
you’d choose them again, and this time they’d fix their mistakes with something much more polite — acceptance — they made sure of it.
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