A man, dressed in clothing that won't bring much attention to him, is seated at a table in a high class restaurant. The waiter rests a menu down onto the table. "Have the chef surprise me." The man says nothing more as the waiter picked the menu back up, poured him a glass of wine, and scurried into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, a young chef paces his/her work area after looking through the small windows of the door that peer into the dining area. His/her colleague attempts to calm her down, "Relax (F/n), it's just Zacharius, nothing more." No one but (F/n) himself/herself knew that he/she had a teensy little crush on Mister Zacharius. The waiter makes an appearance into the situation by confronting Chef (L/n), "Mister Zacharius is awaiting a surprise from you, chef." You nodded, and rolled up your sleeves.
You left your work area to gather the ingredients that you needed. You planned to make something simple, just some filet mignon over bacon with a side of asparagus.
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"Marco," you called to the waiter serving Mike. "Yes?" He enquired. "Ask Mister Zacharius how he likes his meat for me please." You spoke as you slid the meat onto the pan. "Yes ma'am/sir." Marco strode away and left the kitchen.
Adding the couple spices that you needed to put on the meat into the pan, you pushed the meat around and turned the burner on low. You began to prepare the asparagus.
{ugh timeskip brought to you by Mike's enhanced nose}
Marco sat the dish down on the table. Mike nodded and swished his wine around for the last time before beginning his meal. You stared at him through the windows of the kitchen doors to watch his expression. His expression changed dramatically as he tasted the first bite. He was actually surprised. You continued to watch Mister Zacharius as he ate his meal. He could literally smell the fear coming from you.
Mike grabbed his pen and began to write his review. You paced around the kitchen with your hands behind your back. You kept your head down until a voice interrupted your thoughts. "Uhh Chef (L/n), Mister Zacharius would like to see you." Marco said to you. You took a deep breathe, cracked your knuckles, and walked out of the kitchen door.
Mike sat at his table waiting for the chef. He could smell you before his saw you, "Yes Mister Zacharius?" You asked to the man. "Hello, Chef...?" He trailed off. "Chef (L/n)." You informed him. "Yes, hello Chef (L/n) I wanted to speak with you about this amazing meal." He gave a small smile. "O-oh?" "I honestly love how you had the waiter ask me how I liked my meat, I thought that was very courteous of you. But onto the dish itself, the flavors all went together and I liked your creativity."
"Thank you, sir. I appreciate you eating here but I must go tend to my kitchen." You gave him a small smile. "I understand," he said. He slipped you a piece of paper as you shook hands. 'Call me.' He mouthed to you. He took in a deep breath before you left, wanting to savor your scent. Mike smiled and left the restaurant.
{}God don't even get me started on how ooc Mike is, anyways this is my first one shot book, I just thought Mike needed more attention and plus he's a cutie.
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I mean look at that fucking face its god damn adorable. Anyway, requests are open.
