You worked in a local fancy restaurant. your family owned the place and, because of that, you were the lead server. today, just like every other day, you wore you uniform and got ready for your dinner turn. you worked in the evening because you went to college during the day.

Recently, your parents had hired a new chef. you heard he was a few years older than you, around your age, and that he had just graduated from a professional school. you thought it was ridiculous, hiring a rookie in such a fancy and known place? he must've been either really good or just lucky. whichever the case was, today you were going to see him for the first time.

Your shift started at 7pm. you started and got your first orders around some early tables. soon, you stepped into the kitchen: that's when you saw him. he was a tall boy with blond spiky hair and red eyes. he was tying his tablier, adjusting it around that slim but muscled waist of his. after adjusting a few things, he looked up just to see you standing there.