Messed Up I Guess

Chapter 10

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Baekhyun rose up as soon as he heard his cute bear looking alarm clock on his nightstand ringing. The clock's shorter hand have met the alarm hand that is designated at seven o'clock.

Omo! Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi. Work, work, work, work, work, work.

"He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt. So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work."

He sang and hummed the song while fixing his bed, taking a bath, putting on his cloths, and of course putting on his makeup. Once he put on his finishing touches, he went downstairs and saw the others already on the table patiently waiting while Kyungsoo was in the kitchen cooking breakfast.

"Heya, ooh~ Looking good", Jongdae complimented.

"I always look good each and everyday", Baekhyun  flipped his non-existent hair at them that made the two chuckle. 

"Yah, Baekhyun!"

"Yes?"

"Prepare the meals", Kyungsoo demanded from the kitchen.

"Aye aye captain!"Baekhyun went to the kitchen straight away to get the already deliciously made meals made by the one and only Kyungsoo. The plates, utensils, and glasses were already prepared on the dinner table by the couple.

"Omo, yum!" Baekhyun exclaimed while drooling over the foods that were served on the table after the breakfast was ready.

"Thank you", they all said in unison before digging in. Baekhyun, while his mouth was stuffed, kept on praising his best friend's cook. However, everyone was well aware that Kyungsoo is indeed the best chef for them.  

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Yes! Back to business, baby!

Baekhyun smiled as his mouth got wider and wider. He sighed, remembering his one week or more so called vacay in Chanyeol's house. He shook his head, and smiled once more, wanting to be presentable towards his workers that he is about greet. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and walked towards the restaurants door with the sign 'open'. He pushed the door with his right hand and was first greeted by his dog, Mongryong. The dog missed him and was more than glad to meet his owner after a week of not being able to play with him. Waitresses heard the bell and came by the door to greet him.

"Omo, Mr. Byun! Its been a week since we last saw you."

"What happened sir?"

"Were you injured?"

"Did something bad happened?"

"I'm perfectly fine. It's nothing to worry about. Nothing bad happened to me. Sorry if I left you worried without saying a word."

I could smell fakers in the air.

"We should prepare now. Customers have to acknowledge this restaurant's excellent service", he told them, something he would always say that the others have already memorized. He then clapped his hands towards them, "Chop-chop guys." Everyone then went to their respective places and prepared since for few minutes, customers will arrive one by one.

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It was noon and a particular man visited the restaurant along with someone who was 1.83 meters tall and a Bichon Frise engulfed in his arms. The said man scanned the restaurant's interior in awe, despite the fact that he has been here for more than once. However, the particular man was invited by the latter, making it his first time being in the restaurant.