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Posted Fri Dec 18, 2015 | 259 Words | Tagged story workie

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Dan’s boyfriend was doing some DIY and they had ran out of supplies, and with Dan being the one with a car was sent out with a list of things to get and the shop to get them from. Dan’s boyfriend knew all of this stuff like the back of his hand and mesmerised him by how quickly he did things.

He looked a little lost walking around the place, it didn’t feel like a shop. A guy shouted him over and told him off for not wearing the correct clothing. How did he know skinny jeans and a tank top wasn’t allowed in the place? The guy seemed to take pity on Dan and lead him to the room with some “spare clothes” to change into. Dan obliged and put on the overalls.

Walking around in them he felt strange. Thoughts popped into his head, he should follow orders. Yeah, bags go in the mixer. This wasn’t his knowledge was it? The guy seemed to approve. The list yeah, the list. Err, he couldn’t find it.

He felt good though following orders. The day seemed to go by almost dream-like. Moving bags into the mixer, loading up stock off the truck. By the time he got home his boyfriend just smiled at him and showed the garden he’d finished. The two were inseparable, going to work together, following orders, they couldn’t think of anything else. When they weren’t at work, they were constantly trying to do something. Wardrobes were built, back yards redone, they just couldn’t stop themselves.