i'm not one to introduce myself to some stranger that i've never seen before, but i think this person broke it by being hot as fuck.
okay, backtrack a bit. i had just finished helping my dad move into his new house, and decided to eat at saturn's diner real quick.
this diner is nostalgic for me, because i've been eating there since i was a toddler. i've loved it, but haven't been there until a couple months ago, as i stopped going there about five years ago.
my favorite waitress and friend jennie works at saturn's, and she serves me everytime i eat there. she usually sits with me and eats my fries, which i've tried to slap her hand away, but she doesn't budge, so she eats my fries.
i walked into saturn's, the familiar ring if the bell sounding as it notifies the employees that a customer has arrived. typical retro sixties music echos throughout the diner. it soothes me that they've kept the diner the same throughout the years, but of course it's still kept in care, as the walls are painted bright and the checkered tiles are kept polished.
i smile to myself as i make my way to my regular small booth, waiting for my friend to hurry her slow ass over and order my damn food. i'm hungry.
she finally skipped over towards me, smiling and asking if i wanted my regular. i nodded and took my phone out, waiting for the food. they usually take about fifteen minutes to have it all finished, and i knew jennie was going to entertain me through the wait.
"so... found anybody yet?" she asks while she sets my water down, and swiftly sits down across from me. i choke on the air for a second.
"where did that come from?" she chuckled.
"what do you mean, 'have i found anyone yet'? have you taken a look at me? nobody wants this," i snorted, gesturing towards myself.
jennie hit the table, the smack sound attracting a few ears, and started laughing hysterically.
"uh, jennie... people are staring."
"oh, who cares?"
"me, jennie. i do."
"oh my god, lighten up. anyways, you are not bad, not at all. if i wasn't in a relationship, i'd tap that." she giggled.
"whatever, jen."
"ooh, look, hottie alert. this could be him." she pointed at the new customer, who looked hopelessly lost.
"ah, no thanks. not my type."
then, another ring sounded, and in ran another boy who grabbed the lost boy's arm, giggling.
"jin hyung! why'd you leave me behind with chim?"
"because, little one, you wouldn't let me cook tonight." and with that, he yanked his arm from the other's grasp, and walked to a booth.
i stared at the giggling boy for a while. woah, he's hot.
"is he the one?" jennie asked. i didn't answer, because i was so entranced to the point that i didn't realize that the boy looked at me until he started laughing even louder.
i snapped out of my trance, and became confused. he must've recognized my curiosity, and smirked.
"join us if you want to, i know we look cool." then, he sat down.
i turned to jennie with a frown on my face, still confused as to what the actual hell just happened. she giggled and hopped up, patting my head.
"you want me to bring your food over to that table when it's done?"
"yes please."
enjoy this. in my rant book, i made a title of a chapter something that inspired me, so i made this.
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SATURN'S SATURDAYS || DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction❁ in which a group of boys meet up in a 60's style retro diner every saturday ❁ SLOW UPDATES