You heard from your friends about this restaurant that was apparently ‘the best around here’ somehow, you have never heard of it “Ratatoing '', it's such a strange name, maybe the animal he’s mixed with is a mouse? You continued driving to the restaurant to see most of the tables full, luckily, you saw one empty table. “What can we get you today?” a brown-haired lady asked, you had no clue what to order, “umm I think I'll have the pie” The waitress looked at where you were pointing “The number 12?” she asks “yes”
“Any drinks”
“No”
“You're sure”
“umm, pineapple juice?”
“...”
(god this is awkward)
“Coming right up!”
Thank god that was over, you thought you were gonna die. The lady disappears in the kitchen, and now you're alone, as good as it sounds, it's awful, you could only sit there in silence as you wait for your food. God, everybody probably thinks you're a weirdo, there's nothing you could do now, they're already making your food. Finally, someone comes to give you your food but it wasn't the lady it was this guy in this uniform that just screams “Chef” “Sorry for the delay, Carol had explosive diarrhea and couldn't serve you your food if you have any concerns, please stay after closing hours and I'll answer all of your questions about the establishment and the food” does he know you're new? Maybe he's trying to help you get comfortable? “..okay” (What the hell was that!?? That's all you could reply with?) “Well, I'll see you until closing hours then!” he walks back to the kitchen, you heard that the restaurant was named after him, so he’s the famous Marcell Toing your friend told you about. You took a bite out of the pie you ordered while thinking. Wow, this is good! You wash it down with the pineapple juice.
….
It's closing time, Marcell should be coming to your table to talk to you by now. You don't know why, but something smells sweet, the smell is kind of distant, plus the smell isn't the overwhelming smell of flowers or something, that smell always annoys you, it's like the shitty perfume that the old ladies at church wear, this time it was pleasant.
You pray it wasn't pheromones, you didn't think to bring medicine to help you control yourself, and you don't want to go feral in front of a guy who was going to help you be more comfortable while eating in such a popular restaurant.
He finally walked out of the kitchen, somehow the smell is stronger, still not that disgustingly sweet scent, but still, the room seems to be filled with the scent, shit, its pheromones, you quickly cover your nose as discreetly as you can, you pray that your sleeve is enough to block out enough of the scent to not react to it, Marcell Toing walks in front of the table, the ever so suffocating scent only getting stronger, it feels as if the scent is worsening each step he takes, it's so hard to ignore, it's is starting to get overwhelming you don't know if you can hold out much longer-
“Hey, I believe I told you to stay?”
You try not to show obvious signs of your heavy breathing and attempt to block out the scent away from your nose. Regardless of your attempts, you still let out a heavy breath as you spoke “Yes, I believe you did….” you try not to sound so obviously desperate.
“Hey something’s wrong-”
“My name's Y/n! Yours? " you cut him off before he could confront your body language
"Hey y/n, I'm Marcell Toing?"
What excuse could you make to get out of this situation?
"My medication!"
"What? Oh... You're an Omega too?"
"Umm yes?" As you lie through your teeth, he begins to pull a small clear rectangular container with a couple of pills, they must be suppressants, maybe the container is supposed to be discreet?
"Here, it is always a pleasure to help a fellow omega, we should do what we can to help each other, it sucks sometimes.. "
Maybe they work for alphas?
You quickly snatch away the pill container, you didn't even ask how many you should take, you swallowed 3 without any hesitation (you dumbass)
“You're not supposed to take that many at once!”
“So?”
“That makes your pheromones stronger, you’ll fill the entire room up with your pheromones, god, I hope the effects won't last long, you still have to go home after this!”
You didn't reply, you just focused on the odd sensation that filled your body, they strangely calmed you, it was a strange feeling as if your body is being put to sleep, yet that damn smell isn't leaving your poor nostrils alone, you start to get frustrated the effects of the pills seem to stop working, it's starting to get intoxicating
“I have to go!”
Marcell shakily grabs their hand “This isn't right! Your pheromones shouldn't have this effect on me!”
“Damn it, what if he finds out I'm an alpha? I'm so screwed” you think as he starts acting weird alongside you
‘Y/n! I know we aren't really that close yet but, please help me, it shouldn't matter if you're an alpha or not, I just need release just-”
“‘Arent that close?’ we don't even know each other at all, the audacity” thoughts pushed aside, you needed this more than he did
“I'll help you, let's go somewhere private.”
“....thank god” he hurriedly pulls you to the kitchen, then moves everything that was on the countertop to the side, he quickly undresses and pulls your pants down
“I'm not really that big but I'll still be gentle”
“Excuse me?
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An unexpected acquaintance; A Ratatoing X Reader Story (Help)
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