"Mmhhm...this is so good. It's been a while since I had my fill of Chinese cuisine."
A pair of green eyes is looking intently at a certain man who is deliciously munching on the breakfast that she is supposed to deliver to a customer...who is obviously not the one enjoying it now.
The two of them are at a nearby park with children playing and lots of families having their day. Like the man right here. With his leg over the other, he is eating well. While she is busy looking at the mothers, teenagers, children, and even elderly ladies who all cannot help but turn to this man's direction.
Some smile to him. Some wink at him. Some openly check him out. Some just stare at him. Like Sarina. Now that they are under the natural light from the sun, she is also able to look at the man's good-looking face, toned and fair skin, chiseled cheekbones down to his jaw. He has short purple colored hair with black highlights. The way it is softly bouncing upon his every move adds to his oozing sex appeal. He displays an image of someone who had just woken up with this bed hair and slightly swollen face, but Sarina could've sworn-- not every guy with a morning look could be this hot. And she knows that anyone will agree. He's the perfect example of a Greek sculpture who has come to life. He is so beyond handsome that even the woman cannot help but wonder whether this man is real.
One problem arises though. He is a weird man for walking around in his nude, as if he was on his way to escape someone. Though it's a question she is quite afraid to ask.
"Love what you see?" Sarina almost choked on her own saliva upon realizing that the man is also looking back at her. She was too intent in looking at him that she didn't notice him looking back.
"S-Sorry, Sir." She cleared her throat and averted her gaze to the empty packs on the side to start cleaning it up. She didn't even notice that the man already had his fill. Silently, the man stared at her face who is busy. He grinned with the sight of the simple and ordinary woman wearing green pair of eyeglasses, right before his eyes. The kind that he hasn't seen these days. The kind that doesn't swarm him. Someone different.
"Hey..." He called out and met eyes with her. As she did so, he sees the woman's green eyes which he realized to be...moss green.
"What's your name?"
"Sarina. It's Sarina Samidori...Sir." Sarina answered and fixed her eyeglasses first before going back to her work. Call her rude but she just cannot keep gazing at the man's eyes and beauty for too long.
"Sarina..." He mouthed lowly and smiled while still looking at the woman.
Such a beautiful name.
The man thought to himself.
His admiration of the woman got disturbed when she received a notification in her phone. When she checked it, she saw a message from the resto.
"Oh shoot." She muttered which alerted the man as well.
"What is it?" He asks and studies at the woman's worried face.
"The manager received a complaint from the person who ordered this. He asked me why the customer hasn't received their order when I left the resto for half an hour already." She started and looked at the male with a frown.
"Now I'm having regrets because I gave it to you." She added which made the man smile and chuckle.
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