Zanark Avalonic ~ Miss Beautiful

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Kariya: Finally. Your turtle ship has arrived.

Gin: Yes 😶

Kariya: Where the devil have you been?

Gin: Processing requirements for my newest job

Kariya: Oh, a new job again. I bet you're gonna quit it after a few months just like the previous one.

Gin: I bet you I won't. And guess what? As a requirement for the new job, I took a neuro-psycho exam and I freaking PASSED!!! Which means... I'm not as insane as I thought I am! Muhahahaha! Let's PARTY!!!

Kariya: Screw it. We all know how crazy you are.

Gin: *louder evil laugh* anyway, here's your request, peachyniel_ Sorry it took really long, my dear. Enjoy~

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(Your POV)

Your face was a blushing mess. Your heart thumped so loud it felt as if it would pop out of your chest. You held the tray in your hand and you weren't able to hide the shaking caused by total nervousness. Your eyes blinked profusely as they had found the floor to be the most interesting spot at the moment. You felt as if cold water is being poured over you even though you knew that the current situation is involuntarily making you sweat. You dared not look up and you waited for a scowl, a yell, a curse, or perhaps a slap on your face to befall you at any moment.

"(L/n) (F/n)..." there it is. You hear your manager say your name so sternly. You readied yourself for the next turn of punishment.

Without looking up, you sensed your manager already behind you and she took a deep breath. She's probably gathering up all her energy, anger and frustration before she starts yelling and lecturing you with what just happened.

Yet before any word has emitted out of your manager's mouth, a deep, masculine voice rang in your ear. "It's okay, Ma'am. Please don't be mad at your employee."

You looked up and saw the customer whom you had just accidentally spilled the wine onto wearing a weird smile and seem to be ignoring the pungent smell of the common Bordeaux on his tux.

"Are you sure?" your manager asked the customer.

"Yes, ma'am. Don't bother scolding her. It's perfectly fine," the customer said and this time his weird smile was replaced with a gentle one.

Your manager turned to you and narrowed her eyes before whispering in your ear. "You're lucky he didn't get mad. Or I would have fired you right here and now if he had thrown a fit around here for your clumsiness."

"I'm very sorry," you muttered as you kept looking at the floor. "I'll be more careful next time."

"I'll remember that," your manager said before leaving.

When she had left, you continued to clean up the mess you made on the customer's table and while doing so, you became self-conscious. You felt as if someone was watching you intently. It was such a struggle not to turn your head to see who was looking at you but anyway you still did.

And the customer whom you had accidentally spilled the wine on was looking at no one but you. You avoided his gaze and continued with your job.

"Looks like I had saved your lovely job, Miss beautiful," the customer said out of nowhere.

You blushed at the way he addressed you and tried your best not to look at him. "Thank you, Sir."

"I'm Zanark Avalonic," he said and held out a large hand to you. You stared at it for a moment and thought whether you should take the gesture or not.

Nervously, you took your hand in his and tried not to shake it. '(L/n) (F/n)," you said, trying not to stutter.

"What a beautiful name. It surely fits your beautiful appearance."

"T-thank you," you gulped and quickly finished your job to get away from the heating atmosphere with Zanark.

"Is it okay if I ask you out later after your shift?" Zanark asked as you turned your back on him.

"M-me?" you wondered and turned again to face him.

"Yeah. You know, just for payback purposes and nothing else."

Seriously? He wants you to pay him back for saving your job a while ago. And for making it up to him for spilling that stupid wine all over his tux.

"O-okay," you said and quickly left. (Sorry, I got lazy at descriptions around here)

{Time Skip brought to you by a delicious mix of Blue Curacao and Smirnoff in a shaker}

When you got out of the restaurant, you were surprised to see a Zanark leaning against a convertible and looking more than happy to see you.

You wondered how this guy you just met seem to show so much ease and comfort while you felt the exact opposite with him around.

"I know how you feel," Zanark began before you could even protest about getting in the car with him.

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"We just met and I know that at some point I scare you. But I won't force you if you don't wanna give this a try."

"Thank you."

"Let's call off the date tonight. Maybe I could just take you home, Miss beautiful," he said and offered you the passenger seat of his car.

With a quick nod you got in with him and in a moment, he drove you to the address of your home.

"Thank you, Sir," you said before going out of the car.

Zanark took your hand and pulled you closer to him. "Please, call me Zanark," he whispered before brushing his lips against yours, earning a slight yelp from you. You tasted the wine in his mouth and you felt a hand pull you closer to him.

After about a minute, he let you go and cupped your face. "I'm sorry. You're so beautiful I couldn't resist kissing you."

You could not respond. You were still trying to calm your nerves as you immediately got out of the car and headed to your front door.

"Good night, Miss Beautiful," Zanark said before he left.

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Kariya: Are you okay?

Gin: Yes

Kariya: Then why are you cringing?

Gin: Just

Kariya: Hmm. Okay. Shall I do the disclaimer?

Gin: Yes

Kariya: Hope you enjoyed this one, peachyniel_ . Gin-senpai owns nothing but the plot. Bye~

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