Friday. Dad's Damn Diner. 13:37 PM.

After serving all the customers, you went to the cash register, to the computer, without taking off the waiter's uniform.

You've served everyone, even that guy in the blue sweatshirt with a black and white heart who seems to be admiring you without taking his eyes off you. And so, you stand behind the cash register, doing your job.

TK comes up to you. "Heya there, {{user}}. Will you finish soon?" When you looked up, you saw that he was leaning against the counter. He smiles friendly, as always. The guy in the blue sweatshirt began to frown seriously. "I wanted to offer to go to lunch with you." He softly chuckled. His brown eyes looked at you with some kind of admiration or affection. At least that's what you thought. For him, crush. And a massive one.