This is a smut/song request for breakingtables02. The smut is based on Senorite by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello. I made the smut more like the music video and less like the actual lyrics if that's Okay. But it does have a change at the end and it does you some lyrics. Just hope you enjoy it.
Kaylie's p.o.v
"Order for table 4," the cook yells from the back while he sings the serving bell with his spatula.
I sigh as my break finished. I wrap my hair into a bun, and head to the kitchen. I grab the plates and start bringing them to the table. Balancing them steadily on my hands and arms , making sure to not drop them.
As I head to the table, I notice a handsome and hot guy sitting in a booth by himself. He has came in her a few times before but this time he was making eye contact with me when I'm not serving him.
I snap out my thoughts and rest all the plates on the table gently. Warning the customers that the food and plates were hot. My eyes glance back at his table. He was leaning over the booth as a waitress served him.
He thanks her disconnecting his eyes from my presence and reattached them to me when she walked away. I head back to the kitchen and finish my shift quickly before I go out with my friends tonight.
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"God, Mia, that's awful," my friend Aria says as we were gossiping and chit chatting in a corner of the alley that the hangout was in. Music was playing by musicians and guitar being played by a god.
But as the guitar started to get more upbeat, I noticed it was a familiar song I listened to yesterday by some boy band. Aria was forcing me to listening to it. I think it was Brazil has come or Come to Brazil.
"Met her late night last night at a party in the hills," the guys sings. My lips move a long as he played and four guys joined along with him.
He then looked up at me and noticed me singing along. I go back to listening to my friends until the guy was now standing next to us.
"Care to join me for a dance?"
"Go with him Kaylie," Aria whispers into my ear, pushing my body to him where he grabs my hand and spins me into his chest.
Jonah's p.o.v.
She was gorgoues and nothing I have ever expected out of a girl. A women. I spinner her into my chest. It was amazing how her body fit right in my hands.
We danced for a while in the moonlight while people around us drunk tequila and headed home. As I spinner her for what felt like the 27th time, my thumb rested on her chin.
She pulls away and walks off. I try to chase after her but get dragged home by my friends. Even though half were drunk.
The next day, I waited out back late night, hoping she still got off work at this hour. My hope got played off when I saw her walk out the doors. "Hey."
She looks at me and scoffs as she keeps walking. I run to catch up in front of her. Stopping her from getting away any farther. "Hi, what are you doing out here?"
"Well, I was hoping to get your name last night. You kind of ran off."
"Kaylie," she says.
"Jonah," I reply then seconds later, she grabbed my hand and started walking towards my motorcycle. "What're you doing?"
"Waiting for you to offer to take me to a hotel because I don't wanna go home," she says with a smirk.
"Fine. Hey Kaylie? I can take you to a hotel or something if you dont feel like going home."
