Their Mate!

Chapter one - Weirdest table

I hate this restaurant! Nothing but some snobby rich people who eat here! Yeah sure that guy spills in mistake! They way he grinned proved the point that it wasn't a mistake. Who do they think they are?

"Go in the VIP room and serve those guest now" my boss says.

"Okay" I say still angry with the person from earlier. Just because I am a waitress doesn't mean they can do that! God I just want to punch somebody" I put on my best fake smile as I enter the VIP room. Oh my god. The people who are in the VIP room is one direction! They all looked at me and I don't know why but I just want to snuggle up to them and forget the rest of the world. I keep my thoughts in my head and I take my note block and pen out.

"Your order?" I ask them. I look at Liam and he clears his throat.

"I will have the Beef wellington with a salad" His eyes they are so beautiful Why am I acting like this? Is it because they are famous? I don't really like their songs, I actually just know their names and that is all.

"What is your phone number?" Harry asks me with a flirty smile. I clear my throat.

"Your order?" I ask. My boss can see this, other wise I would have given him my number without a question. The other boys chuckle and Louis gives Harry a small nudge and Harry growls at Louis. Did I hear that correct did Harry just growl at Louis?

"I will have the chicken Tetrazzini then" He closes the menu he had in his lap. I fix my eyes on Zayn and he looks through the menu. I look at Louis and he gets up and holds his menu up. He points at the Chateaubriand .

"How do you pronounce that?" He asks with a flirtatious tone in his voice. Is he flirting with me?

"Chateaubriand" I say and he takes my hand and kisses it. A tickling sensation spreads through my body.

"Thanks My lady" He says and sits down again. All the boys looks at Louis with dirty eyes. Okay what is going on here? This weird. I look at Niall and he looks like a puppy whose owner just came home from a trip.

"I would love to have the lasagna " he says and he keeps eyes fixed on me. Is this a game or? To see who gets the waitress number or something like that. I slightly shake my head and I look at Zayn.

"Your order?" I ask him and he looks through the menu.

"Having trouble to find something? We have the days special that is steamed Lobster" I suggest. He nods and looks up at me.

"I will have that then" He says.

"Alright then. One beef wellington, Chicken Tetrazzini, Chateaubriand, lasagna and steamed lobster" I write them all down.

"What do you want to drink?" I ask them. I look at Liam and he clears his voice and looks at the menu.

"Just water" he says and he seems to have a hard time sitting still.

"Are you not feeling well or?" I touch his shoulder and I can feel a tickling sensation going through me, just like when Louis kissed my hand. What is going on? I don't understand this. Liam rests his head against my hand and he smiles.

"No I'm fine" He says with a smile across his face. I take my hand back and I look at Harry.

"The same as Liam" He says and he seems to not be able stand still as well. Okay this is the weirdest shit ever. I look at Louis and he smiles.

"Instead of a drink, can I have you?" He says. I sigh and I write down Liam and Harry's orders.My heart is going so wild. I bet even they can hear it.

"Pick something from the menu" I say trying to sound natural. He frowns and he looks through the menu.

"Coke" he says and closes the menu. I write his order down. I look at Niall and he stills looks like a puppy whose owner has gotten home.

"Water" He says and he looks at me like he could jump at me at any second. Okay this is the weirdest table I have ever served. Tops the old snobby pervy men from last month. I look at Zayn.

"Sparkled water" He says.

"Your food and drinks will come soon" I walk out of the room and my boss walks up to me.

"So they didn't ask for a new waitress? They pretty much asked for a new waitress all the time. Thank god they accepted you" She says and leaves me. I place the order at the kitchen and I wait or ther food to come up.

"Ah Maya" A man says and he looks at me. Oh god it's that old snobby pervy man again. He leaves a hell of a good of a tip if you please him well enough. I do show a bit more of my waist for him to give more money. But that's as far as I will go.

"Will you serve my table today?" He takes his coat off and hands it to a person.

"Not today. I'm currently taking care of a table" He sighs and looks down at my chest for a second. I cover my chest.

"I'm sure your boss would let you change tables if you explain it to her" he says and takes of his hat.

"I am after all a regular here and I leave high tips here. Especially for you" he says and he takes a look at my body. The food is still going to take some time so I can't have that as an excuse to leave.

"I'm sorry, but Amanda can serve if you accept that" he shakes his head and holds two hundred bucks out.

"You are my favourite waitress. Isn't this enough for you to serve me?" He holds out the money out to me. Two hundred bucks just for me to serve him? That's crazy!

"I'm sorry, but she serves me" I hear Harry say. I can hear a growl come out from him and he's shaking. Okay what the actual fuck is going on over here? The man glares at Harry and leaves.

"Don't let people sell you out like that" he says and keeps his eyes on the man.

"I was going to say no, so you can go back to your room before anybody notices that you are here" He smiles and leans towards me.

"You don't want to be seen with me?" he teases me. What is going on, why is he doing this?

"You are my mate after all" he whispers into my ear. He bites my earlobe. I shiver against his lips and he let's out a chuckle.

"Excuse me Harry, but your phone keeps ringing" A man says. He looks like guard and holds a phone. On the phone it says mom. He backs away from me and he takes the phone and leaves. I look around to see if anybody saw that. Considering that nobody is looking at me right now it means that I'm not busted.

I see the food on the counter and I put all their food and drinks on the wagon. I head back to the VIP room and I roll the wagon in. I serve their food and each of them except Zayn looks at me.

"Shall we explain why we are acting the way we do?" Liam says his hands folded.

"Yes please" I say politely. Harry nudges towards the chair next to him and I sit down on it.

"We are werewolves and you are our mate" Liam says and at that moment the world freezes for me. Werewolves? Mate? What the fuck is going on?

A/N: Hi. I just want to give you people a heads up and say that I'm a horrible writer and I am trying to make my writing skills better, but since English isn't my mother tongue I have a bit harder to translate and get the right words. But that's all I had to say. Please comment if you see some miss-spellings, grammar mistakes or anything that you think doesn't even make sense. Please vote as well!! :) (: