Yep! - Apron Accident

Not wanting a repeat of his shirt mishap, Jake quickly tied his apron loosely around his waist, hoping it would cover him. It was a little loose, but it would have to do.

He jogged over to the drive-thru window as a car pulled up. Slipping on his headset, he greeted the customer with **** confidence.

“Hello, welcome to Dough It Right! What can I get for you today?”

The man, with a thick Spanish accent, ordered a box of banana cream donuts and four iced coffees. Jake nervously confirmed the order, then waved the car forward to the window.

As the man handed him the cash, Jake fumbled a little, his hands trembling as he took it. He quickly rang up the order, but when he slammed the window shut, something caught: the apron string.

“Uh... a little help here?” Jake stammered, glancing at Yuna, who was standing nearby with the food.

Yuna rushed over and cut the apron string, but as she did, the apron slipped right off his waist, falling to the floor.

“Oh no, I’m sorry!” Yuna gasped, looking horrified.

Jake’s face turned bright red as the apron lay useless at his feet. He reached down to grab it, but it was already too late. His bare chest was fully exposed, and the teenage girls in the car behind the man were already giggling. The driver gave him an exasperated look as he took the food from Yuna and sped off.

“Thanks,” he muttered, and the car quickly pulled away.

Jake stood there, half-naked, his face burning with embarrassment. He kicked the apron out of sight under the counter and sighed, hoping things wouldn’t get any worse. But deep down, he knew they probably would.