One-Shot: I saw Jurassic World and just completely fell in love with Lowery. Can you do a one shot about him liking you but he doesn’t think you know he exists please? Thank you! Announcement: Sorry this took so long to get out! I hope you enjoy :-) Warnings: Mild language.
A loud yawn escaped your mouth as you stretched out your cramped limbs. Sitting in a chair all day and staring at multiple computer screens was starting to take its toll. Pushing yourself off of your chair you decided that it was time for another cup of the liquid consciousness that was coffee. Inside the small break room you made for the coffee machine. Apparently everyone else had the same idea because the was a line starting to form. You sighed and plopped down into one of the few chairs left, rubbing your tired eyes. It was almost the end of your shift and you were thankful.
You were suddenly brought out of your thoughts when someone gently placed a hot cup of office brand cruddy coffee in front of you. Looking up you saw a brown haired guy who worked here as well, Lenny? Or was it Larry, you couldn’t quite remember, which you felt bad about at this moment.
You looked him in the eyes, “Is this for me or are you taunting me? Cause if you’re taunting me, I might have to kill you.”
His eyes went wide for a second until he realized you were joking and sat in the empty plastic chair next to you, “Uh, no, i- it’s for you. The line is really long so I thought I would grab an extra one.”
You smiled, “Well, thank you. Aww, man, now I feel bad. I can’t quite remember your name.”
He kind of shrugged it off, like he got that a lot, “That’s ok, my names Lowery.”
“Well, Lowery,” you stuck out your hand, “I’m Y/N. Nice to formally meet you. And thanks so much for the coffee. I was about to fall alseep!”
He chuckled, “Yeah, I know how that can be.”
“Wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world, though.”
“Oh, no way! Dinosaurs are amazing!”
“They are!” you paused and looked over at him, “Wait, don’t you have all of those little figurines on your console?”
“Yeah… I- I know it’s weird but-”
“Well of course it’s weird! But that’s the cool thing about it!”
Lowery looked up at you and smiled with relief, “Really?”
“Heck yeah!” You said, taking another drink of coffee.
There were a few moments of silence between the two of you, just sipping coffee under the fluorescent lightbulbs.
After a while, Lowery spoke up, “Hey, Y/N, I-I know I haven’t actually spoken to you before now but,” he took a shaky breath before continuing very quickly, “It’s just that I’ve seen you around the office and you’re really pretty and I was wondering if you would go to dinner with me or maybe coffee I don’t really know but I understand if you don’t want to and-”
You quickly cut him off, “Lowery. You seem like a really cool guy. Yeah, we can go to dinner.”
He stared at you, a little shocked at first, but then started smiling, “Really?”
“Yeah,” you said, “I think it would be really nice. Maybe not tonight but this weekend?”
“Ye-Yeah! Sure, of course, thank you so much!”
You chuckled and stood up, your break now over. Grabbing a napkin and a pen, you wrote your number on it and gave it to him, “Here, we can text later. I’ll be looking forward to it, Lowery.”
With that you tossed your now empty cup into the garbage and went back to your station. Lowery meanwhile just sat in his chair with the napkin in his hand.
Saying to no one in particular, “I really freakin love this job!”
One-Shot: Can you make a one shot that’s like “you’re new and working in the control room and Lowery takes you under his wing and falls for you” thank you!!! You’re awesome Announcements: This may have gotten a little off track but I hope you like it! Warnings: None
You always knew that you were good with computers and such, but you never though you would be good enough to work at Jurassic World. I mean sure, you weren’t actually near any of the dinosaurs but you got to see them on the cameras and know that they are real, and that was enough. This was only your first week, and you still didn’t have any friends around the workplace, but that was ok, for now you were just here for all the cute and deadly dinosaurs. I mean, everyone around was nice enough but you were still just the weird new girl, even though being weird is partially needed for this job. Lately though, you thought you noticed people kind of slumping when you enter the room. Are they annoyed by me, you wondered, am I too weird? After noticing it you couldn’t help but see that everyone was almost, trying to avoid you. If it’s only my 1st week and I’m annoying them this badly, you thought, then I must be, like, reeeeaaalllyyy annoying. On the last day of your first week you were feeling a bit down and decided you needed a little pick-me-up. So, once you got off of work you made a night out of it, you went to one of the restaurants on the island, got some ice-cream, and even some dinosaur figures cut from rock from one of the gift shops. All in all you were feeling a lot better and was on your way home when a man you recognized from work saw you and came walking over. Noticing he was walking towards you, you slowed down a bit so he could catch up. He was a cute looking fellow with glasses and a head of brown fluffy hair. He slid up next to you, “Uh, hi! My names Lowery, we work together but I don’t know if you’ve noticed or not,” He kind of trailed off, but then snapped back into attention, “Anyways, I just noticed that your new and I wanted to introduce myself.” You switched your ice-cream from one hand to the other, “Hi! I’m Y/N. Yeah, I know who you are, you sit a few rows ahead of me, the guy with the rubber dinosaurs on his console, right?” He looked down, a little embarrassed almost, “Heh, yeah, thats me. I know, it’s a little weird but-” You cut him off by laughing, “It is weird, bit it’s kind of cool too! I actually just got some of these Dino bad boys myself,” you said triumphantly patting your bag. His eyes widened a bit, “Really? That’s so cool. You know, when I was a kid growing up I loved dinosaurs, like, REALLY loved them and now I get to work near them every single day? It’s better than a dream come true.” You took a lick of your ice-cream and smiled at him, “I know, right? I would love to see little 7 year old me’s face if they could see what they would be doing in a few years.” You both laughed and walked on in silence for a moment. A nice silence though, you thought. “So,” you said, “Thanks for introducing yourself. I don’t really think anyone else there likes me very much.” “Ehh, maybe not,” He began, “But maybe we’re just a certain kind of breed. The Dinosaur figurine club.” On the word ‘club’, he made a flourishing motion with his hands and ended up knocking the ice-cream off of your cone and right onto your shirt. He jerked back and saw the damage that he had done, his eyes growing wide again, this time with panic “Ahh! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that.” He started franticly searching for napkins, eventually finding some and handing them to you. You kind of watched this all from afar, it was almost cute, you thought, the way he over-panicked about spilt ice-cream. You took the napkins from his hands and started dabbing your shirt while laughing. “It’s ok, really, calm down. It’s ice-cream, not boiling water. Now see, if it was boiling water, then I would be mad.” “And now?” He asked, seeming to calm down a bit. “And now I think you owe me another ice-cream. I will settle for nothing less then a double scoop.” He laughed at that one, “I mean, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I think everything is closed.” You winked at him, “I guess we’ll just have to pick this up tomorrow then.” And with that, you walked off into the night leaving a very shocked look on his face. Awesome, he thought. —- In the coming weeks the two of you really hit it off. He showed you the inner workings of the control room, who to talk to, who was a jerk, which of the two coffee machines actually produced good coffee, what ticked Ms. Dearing off and what almost didn’t. Soon enough you were really part of the computer geek family. And soon enough you were having Dinosaur figurine club meetings over double scoops of ice-cream.