𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀, lookism

Johan - Appreciated

I know I'm on a break but the latest chapter inspired me so much I just had to-

@kotokawa and YeMadam💖💖

So here y'all go before I finally return to the procrastination hole.

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As a waitress, (y/n)'s main goal is to peacefully take and hand over orders smoothly. The store wasn't crowded as usual which for the girl, was a bonus since she can actually move normally now without people asking her too move faster than her body could.

Karens, I'm telling you.

"Uh sir.." The girl spoke in a gentle manner, lightly tapping his shoulder, "Here's your order."

"O-oh thanks!" He gratefully smiled before (y/n) gently laid both bowl in front of the two people. With one last smile and thank you, She finally walked out.

Dealing romantic costumers is the hardest thing to do.

(y/n) exhaled, another day finished smoothly according to her plans. Well that's what she thought would happen when suddenly she tripped literally from air. She gasped, falling forward as she expects the impact.

But it didn't. Instead, she felt an arm wrapped around her waist. Turning around, (y/n) had caught the sight of brown haired man, with a black jacket. She gasped, there was something familiar from those eyes and that hair.

Finally when she stood up, she muttered a small thank you but the man had given no fucks about it. 

She was there for at least 30 seconds, (y/n) guessed she might have made the man uncomfortable with her staring since he was shifting a little bit. The girl knew she met him somewhere- she just had to-

Wait--

"It's you!" She practically bursted as she points a finger at him, Ignoring the stares and giggles from the other customers. The unknown man was of course surprised base from his widened eyes, but swiftly switched back from his idgaf mode. 

The girl sat in front of him before whispering, "You're that boy from the cult incident right? I recognized you."

He flinched, face darkening. Oh fuck.

"No," His low dangerous voice startled (y/n), "I'm not that weak boy you're talking to."

"A-are you su-"

He glared, she shut up.

"I saw him on the news," After a couple of awkward silence, the mysterious man spoke, "He's pretty weak. He couldn't save the people he cared about. He's a coward and worth to be forgotten."

Blinking in surprise, (y/n) questioned, "Why would you think of that?"

He didn't respond and the girl sighed.

"I don't know what's the big deal, why you're so negative about him," She spoke, one brow arose, "But my uncle, the journalist who survived there, told me two young boys saved him. He described the two but base from their story, the brunette boy caught my attention."

Although it was subtle, (y/n) caught the man giving her a quick glance of curiousity before looking away again. 

"Uncle said he defended his mother although she was a member of the cult and joined his friend to save a girl," The girl stated, "I don't know how he got the info, but it's amazing don't you think?"

(y/n) was sure she finally got his full attention.

"For me, it wasn't the strength or power or experience he had, it's the will and courage he had to have during that event. That's amazing right?" Her adoring eyes finally met his slightly awed ones, "Knowing that you still have no power to protect but do it anyways for the sake the people you cared about, to bravely stand up against a lot of crazy people despite his age and being outnumbered...

..It was greater than skills and that's incredible."

(y/n) could've sworn she heard a small gasp coming out if him but ignored it anyways. One thing for sure was he was staring at her with blinking eyes. It was adorabl- nevermind.

"You.. you meant it right?" His voice was unusually gentle and it sounded like he needed a reassurance. So she smiled and answered, "Duhh. Why wouldn't I be?"

There was a pause for a second, before the man brings a hand to cover his face, but (y/n) didn't miss his small smile.

"HEY (Y/N) TAKE THE ORDERS NOW INSTEAD OF FLIRTING WITH THAT GUY!"

Sighing, the girl stood up, waving goodbye at the man as she walks past him. Just as she leaves, (y/n) felt a hand grabbed her wrist. (y/n) turned around to see the man refusing to glance back or stand up.

"..I'm sure that boy is lucky to meet someone like you."

--

JACE PARK was suspecting something from Johan.

"Hey dude," Jace started, "Are you sure you could eat all of that I mean-"

"Yes."

The burn knuckle member finally stopped himself. Of course it was quite silent for the two, the only thing they could hear was the clanking of plates from the other table and Johan's slurping on the noodles. 

"Buy more Kimchi, Burn Knuckle." The God Dog muttered enough to let the other man hear it. Jace, as someone who's giving and understand as him, obeyed as he called the waiter. But then..

"No not her," Johan paused eating. He pointed at the other one with a (h/c) hair color in the counter and with a subtle spark on his eyes, He murmured, "Call that one." 

See? This is the first reason. Every time a different waiter comes, Johan would let out a small groan and would cancel the order as if the only reason he wants to buy the food was that (e/c) eyed girl. 

"U-uh yeah.." Jace, who was undoubtedly confused, called the girl. She then came with a smile on her face before greeting the both of them. The pointed hair man obviously waved, but Johan completely ignored her.

( Which gave Jace a huge question mark because he personally asked for her so wtf?)

"Good evening sir," the girl greeted, clicking the pen she was holding and taking out the small notebook from the center pocket of her (f/c) apron, "May I take your order."

"Uh yeah, this guy over here wants a kim-"

"Wait let me think, stay there first."

What. The. Fuck? He shot Johan with a surprised look because he was so confusing. Didn't he say he wanted Kimchi? Why is he acting so weird? It was almost as if he's interested with her.

Wait-

"O-oh sure!" She quickly readied herself by focusing on the notebook with the pen open as she stood beside the crew head. It seems that she was focused enough to not notice Johan's eyes staring at her figure, for at least a minute.

"Kimchi," Johan finally spoke, "Just that."

Even the girl was confused at this point! It took him 1 fricking minute to order Kimchi. Just Kimchi.

"R-right!" She finally walked faster at the counter to finally give the order, again failing to noticr Johan's eyes following his retreating figure. With a lot of courage, Jace asked, "Dude, are you interested to that girl?"

"What?" He looked away, covering his slightly red face, "I have no time for that."

Jace could see his eyes traveling towards the girl's incoming figure..

...

Bingo.