You wake up and get ready for work, you go to your work place and take a look before starting to work, you see some people, some girls probably talking about things that you don't care, you go to your co-worker and ask him of what table do you have to take care of.
At night, you go to a table and see a couple talking, he wears a suit, they look stylish, you were going to ask for their order, but when you were almost asking them, the girl fell from the chair, you look at the man in confusion, but he doesn't look very surprised about it. You take his order and take care of other tables, you have a lot to do and you're exhausted. Then, you take a break and go outside of the restaurant Barcadia, you feel like you have something in your pocket of your apron, you have a Business card.
You want to know whose business card it is, but you're afraid of call, after some minutes you decide to wait until tomorrow and call tomorrow. You keep thinking of it, you don't know who gave you that card, but you need to call them. The next day you call them, you wait a few seconds thinking "Is it too early?" "Should I call later?", then you hear a voice, a man voice, it's the voice from the man of yesterday. "Hello?" he says, "Hello, uh...I found this number in my apron, I work at Barcadia and-" "Oh, good, you're the waiter from yesterday, I left you this number because I was expecting to book a table for tonight" Fuck, he only wants a table "sorry, I'm only a waiter, i don't-" "please, I need a table for two" "ok, I'll try it, what's your name, sir?" I ask, "Patrick Bateman" "and who are going to be there?" "me and you" WHAT?! Is he asking me to have dinner with him? "Excuse me, what did you said?" he didn't speak for a seconds, then he said "I said me and you, is that okay?" "I think so, uh...what hour?" "8:00 PM" He hung up the phone. What did just happened?
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Business Card /Patrick Bateman x Male Reader (American Phycho)
FanfictionI'm doing this for my bf, he loves him.