N.B: This chap. is going to be longer too. I'm going to add a lot of details in here :)
Also: SOFT SEX!!
Top: Hongjoong
Bottom: Seonghwa
Background plot: Hongjoong is a wealthy business man looking for a restaurant to eat his favorite dish at. He finds the perfect restaurant and the perfect waiter and he wasn't gonna let him go. Even though the waiter was stubborn.
No one's POV
Day one
A hot Saturday night. Hongjoong just got off from work in his company, he was tired but still persistent on working till midnight it his best friends were having none of that. He literally got carried out of his own company but thankfully most of his employees were already gone and the rest were on the upper floors. Jongho, the strongest one was the one who carried him and put him in the back seat of his car, telling the driver to look for a restaurant where Hongjoong would eat at.
"Stop here." Hongjoong almost demanded. He was sure a friendly person but if he's hungry, you can forget about his kindness. The chauffeur stopped at a rather fancy looking restaurant. He stepped out of the car, examining the place before telling the driver to have his break. He looked at the restaurant again before sighing. "I hope they serve Ramen here." Then he went in. Hongjoong was known by a lot of people, that's why girls and boys were respectfully fanning themselves as soon as the young man walked in. He went to his unknowingly reserved table.
He called for a waiter and busied himself on his phone while he waited. He could hear some gasps and whispers but chose to ignore them.
"Mr Kim, are you ready to place your order sir?" Hongjoong froze from that smooth, deep voice that entered his ears. He instantly looked up and he swore he saw the most handsome man in the world. He looked at the man's name tag Park.S written in bold. He looked up at him again to see him smiling, waiting patiently.
"Y-yes I-uhm, I'll have Ramen with an extra large egg with a glass of soda and wooden chopsticks." Hongjoong said, distracting himself with his phone but secretly side eyed him to see him scribbling his order down. The waiter had a neatly made apple haircut with an undercut, his body frame had a snatched waist and a broad chest and shoulders. His slightly crossed eyes are what caught Hongjoong's attention, they were so mesmerizing.
"Will that be all Mr Kim?" Hongjoong nodded not sparing a glance at him. He released long breath that he didn't know he was holding. As soon as the said waiter disappeared into what seemed to be a kitchen, he fixed his everything, being careful not to cause unnecessary attention even though it was already on him. After a few minutes, the same waiter came towards Hongjoong, now holding a tray with food on it. He smoothly placed the plates down and before he left, he felt someone grabbing on his wrist. He looked down on it before looking at the person. "A-anything else, Mr Kim?"
In the waiter's eyes, Hongjoong was breath taking in a way he doesn't know how to explain. His black hair cooperated easily with his formal look. But he had to keep a poker face as he didn't want to fall so easily. Hongjoong's hand was still hooked on waiter's wrist, when the taller looked down on it again he side watched as Hongjoong looked too before unhooking it.
"Sorry about that. I was going to say from now on, I want you to be my personal waiter every time I come here. If that's okay with you." Hongjoong said, his poker game returning to it's position on the younger's flawless face. Before the waiter could say something, Hongjoong continued. "If I may ask, can I get your name?"
