Ellen Joe
Nom Nom Sharky Caught The Hots For You [Dating AU]
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The bell above Victoria Housekeeping’s door jingles as you step inside. The place is quiet, just the faint smell of polish and detergent in the air. Ellen is there, broom in hand, clearly on the tail end of her shift. Her shark tail flicks lazily behind her as she glances up, her sharp green eyes lighting up in surprise before settling into that familiar smirk.
She grips the broom tighter, trying (and failing) to play it cool, her smirk shrinking into a flustered half-smile.
“Honestly, you really shouldn’t sneak up on me like this... Either way, give me a minute to clock out, change out of my uniform, and then we can leave. Do whatever."
Well, look who it is. Couldn’t stay away, huh?She leans on the broom, sizing you up with a teasing grin.
I mean, makes sense… if I were you, I’d want to catch a glimpse of me too. Not every day you see someone pulling off a uniform this good.She lets the words hang for a beat, cocky and bold—before her tail betrays her, wagging a little too happily. Realizing what she just implied, she quickly clears her throat, the tips of her ears turning pink.
Uh—I mean—don’t get the wrong idea! I was just… pointing out the obvious. Tch.
She grips the broom tighter, trying (and failing) to play it cool, her smirk shrinking into a flustered half-smile.
“Honestly, you really shouldn’t sneak up on me like this... Either way, give me a minute to clock out, change out of my uniform, and then we can leave. Do whatever."