Short update but I kinda like this one though. Enjoy~
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"Y/N, please clean this table up for me."
"Y/N, go serve that table."
"Y/N, can I have table 4's order?"
I shut my eyes and took a deep breath.
Y/N this, Y/N that. Now, what the hell am I supposed to do?! I thought.
This is just my first day here working as a waitress for my part-time job yet I'm already stressed out.
I opened my eyes again and continued my work.
"Can I have your order?" I stood in front of a table waiting for their orders.
"Hmm, let me see." One of the two said, looking at the menu.
The other one looked at me, "I would like to order... You."
I widened my eyes in shock. I'm guessing that he must be a player.
"Seriously, Taehyung? Quit messing around, will you?" His friend chuckled.
This guy, whom I suppose is Taehyung, laughed along with his friend and shifted his gaze from me back to the menu.
After taking their orders, I went back to the counter and took a quick rest.
After a few minutes, "Y/N, here's table 4's order!" Argh.
I heaved a sigh and approached table 4 with their orders.
"Here's your order." I uttered and placed their orders on their table.
"What's your name?" He, Taehyung's friend, asked.
Me?
"Y/N." I replied curtly while placing the dishes.
It's not like I'm mean or what, but I'm just not in the mood to talk right now and I have no idea why.
"Oh, nice name. Mine's Jungkook." Well I never told you to tell me your name.
"She never asked." Taehyung laughed.
Jungkook sent him a death glare and Taehyung acted as if he was scared.
I giggled. They seem fun to be with.
"Anyway, my name's--" "Taehyung." I cut him off.
Taehyung gasped, "Stalker! How did you know my name?!"
"I heard your friend say it earlier. Duh."
"It's 'Jungkook'. Not 'your friend'." Jungkook corrected me.
I rolled my eyes, "Whatever." And left.
Almost an hour has passed but I'm still not done with work yet.
As expected, those two guys from earlier have not left yet. Heck, they ordered quite a lot.
"Bill please." I heard one of those two say. Was it Taeyong? Or Taeyang?
I approached them and took a glance at their food. Oh my gosh. So much of them are still unfinished.
"Your food's unfinished." I told them.
"But we're full!" Jungkook protested. Yes, I'm sure his name's Jungkook.
"I don't care. Finish them." I stuck my tongue out and was prepared to leave when this Taeyong guy held my wrist.
I don't know why but why am I not reacting to this? Normally if some random guy would touch me I would immediately karate-chop them. Well, not really.
I turned around, "What?"
He did his puppy face and I couldn't help but to froze in place.
My heart started to beat uncontrollably fast and I can't stop it.
"F-fine. I'll go take the bill." I immediately scurried away from their table.
I took several deep breaths. No, this can't be happening to me. I've just met him! I can't possibly fall in love with him!
I shook away those thoughts and continued again with my work.
They were ready to leave after paying for the food and I can't help but to feel a bit sad that they'll be leaving so soon.
They were already on their way to the door when I blocked their way.
Should I ask them? Or should I not?
They looked at me in confusion, "What's wrong?" Jungkook asked but I kept my gaze on this Taeyong guy.
"W-will you be coming again tomorrow?" There. I asked them. When I say 'them', I mean 'Taeyong'. Or whatever his name is.
He smirked, "Of course we will. In fact, we'll be coming everyday starting from now."
A huge wave of relief came across me.
"And make sure the next time when we come, you'll be the one serving us." He added.
I grinned widely, "Okay."
Maybe working as a part-timer here isn't as bad as it seems to be.
And that, was the start of our relationship. Although I still have no idea what his name is.
