presidential affairs → l.s

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"Hello welcome to IHop." I was instantly greeted as I walked in. I smiled at the kind lady and she blushed. "Just one?" She asked, grabbing a menu. I nodded.

"Its was very nice to meet you Mr. President. Your waiter will be here shortly." I looked up at her, catching in her appearance for the first time. She looked around 17 years old, at the most. "Thank you." I replied, looking down at the menu.

Chocolate pancakes? Since when did they have those? I thought, eying the small picture. They looked good. Ill get them.

I closed the menu and looked around the room. There were only two other people here. They looked to be on a date. I wish I can go on a date. With the a guy.

"Hi I'm Louis welcome to IHop. Oh, you, president. Hi, um do you know what you'd like to order?" I raised my eyebrow at the boy. He was cute. Really cute. (He's not wearing any piercings , obviously. He's at work)

"Yes I am, Louis. Pretty name. Can I have the short stack of your chocolate pancakes please?" I asked politely.

"Yeah, of course. And to drink?" He wasn't even writing it down. Impressive. "Just an orange juice, please." I said, smiling a small smile.

"Okay, I'll be back with your order, Cutie." I felt myself blush, and didn't even have a moment to react before he was gone. I watched as he disappeared behind the kitchen doors and looked at my lap. Why do I feel so shy? I'm never shy. I'm the president for Christs sake.

I watched as Louis walked back out of the kitchen, holding two plates in his hands. He walked to the couple two tables away with me and placed the food on their table.

His long sleeved button up slipped up slightly as he placed the food down, and it was than I noticed the faint outline of tattoos on his arm. Both of them. That shirt wasn't too good at hiding them.

And holy wow, that's really attractive. I took my bottom lip between my teeth and eyed the rest of him. He has a nice butt, I've never seen a guy with a butt like that.

I looked up to his face again and noticed he was looking back at me with his eyebrow raised.

My eyes widened and I looked at my lap again. Oh my God, he caught me looking at his butt. How embarrassing.

He smirked and walked by me, heading back to the kitchen. Two seconds later he emerged with a glass of orange juice and placed in on my table.

"Here you go. Your food will be done shortly." I nodded, probably blushing like an idiot, and he smiled. "I like your hair." He stated, and I looked at him curiously. "Uh, um, thank you." I stuttered and the corners of his lips drew up more.

"You're welcome." And he left again.

I nervously began drinking the juice, biting into the straw every now and than. True to his word, a few minutes later Louis emerged again with a plate of chocolate pancakes. They looked a lot better than the picture.

He placed them in front of me and said confidently, "The plates hot. Be careful Mr. President." And he winked before walking to the couples table again.

Oh my god he winked at me. Like full on winked, and it was so attractive. Isn't that flirting? Was he basically flirting with me? I think he was flirting. Yep, that was definitely flirting.

I grabbed my fork and took a piece of the pancake, ignoring the syrup. I hated syrup. I literal let out a moan as I put it into my mouth.

"Good to know you like it. Nice moan, by the way. Do you need anything else?" I looked shocked at him, not seeing him coming, and left my mouth open, not knowing how to reply. "Uh- no thank you." I finally got out, and he smiled, sitting in front of me.

"You know you're really not as intimidating as I thought you'd be." He said, and I put down my fork and looked at him.

"How?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowing.

"You're nice. You don't treat others like they're a piece of shit, shit, I mean crap, sorry for my language. Um you blush a lot, and you're adorable. Like a puppy." Oh. Well how do you respond to that?

"A puppy?" I asked curiously. I've never been compared to an animal before. Well that I know of.

"Yeah. You're eyes are really pretty by the way." Can I crawl in a hole and die because this extremely attractive guy is flirting with me.

"Thank you, I guess. Yours are pretty too. Like the sky." That sounded so cheesy. I'm such a sap. Why did I even say that?

"That was the most fucking adorable thing anyone ever told me. I'll check back on you in a few. My table over there is eying me, they obviously want something." He said, getting up. I don't think he realized his slip up this time so I didn't say anything as he got up and strutted to the other table.

I started eating my pancakes again, and I actually began feeling happy before my phone went off.

"Nooo." I whined, looking at the caller ID.

"Hi Kendall." I said, laying my head on my left hand. "You liar! You don't have to go to your stupid meeting until 6. Its not even 12 yet! Do you not want to see me? Do you not love me anymore? Am I not good enough for you're royal self anymore? Is that it?" I let out a groan of frustration.

"No, Kendall. I just wanted breakfast. I know how much you get grossed out by everything that isn't green or come from the ground." I said, not feeling like arguing.

"Thats no excuse! I barely see you enough as it is. If you loved me you'd try spending as much time with me as possible not as little as you can!" She was right, but I didn't want to admit that.

"I know I'm sorry. Ill be home in a few." I said frustrated, making eye contact with Louis as he passed by me.

"You better. I've been sexually frustrated since you left you asshole." I faked banging my head on the table when she said that.

"Yeah okay." I responded and she shrieked out a "love you!" In which I replied, "k bye." Before hanging up.

Louis chose than to sit in front of me again. "Was that the oh-so-popular wife of yours everyone knows about?" He asked. "How'd you know?" I responded, mixing my orange juice with my straw to distract myself.

"You looked annoyed. I hoped for the best I guess." He said, chuckling and I smiled fondly at him. "Well you were right. Can I have the check please?" I asked, and he nodded and reached into his apron. He handed me the black book with the receipt in it and I looked at it.

"I'll be back to pick it up in a few." He said, smiling. I nodded shyly at him and he got up and left.

$16 . Not bad. I put a hundred dollar bill and wrote, "keep the change. Text me sometime ? :) - Harry x
xxx-xxx-xxxx "

I smiled to myself. Maybe I just made a very attractive friend today. Well, if he texts me.

Louis walked up to my table and I handed him the book. Without looking in it, he smiled and handed me a paper. "It was nice talking to you, curley." I looked down at the note and opened it as he walked away, toward the kitchen area.

"Hope we can meet again, cutie. -Louis . Xxx-xxx-xxxx"

Okay, so I definitely made an attractive friend today.