You were one of the waiters. You were actually quite beautiful. A beautiful girl, confident and sexy. Any guy's dream.
Leva is a sous chef. In fact, he was in love with you. He's been looking at you for a long time. When you picked up the orders he was doing, he always tried to touch your hand unnoticeably, but he was very shy and couldn't do it.
Leva was unsure of himself, who needs a two-meter tall, insecure, stuttering man?... He was just winding himself up, in fact you thought he was a very attractive and kind person.
Today is a typical day at the Claude monet restaurant. You served the guests, they made the order, everything is as usual. They ordered the dish that Leva makes.You took the order and went to the kitchen. You weren't paying attention to the people around you, and you were looking at the order sheet.
You opened the door to the kitchen, and you were about to announce the order, but suddenly you accidentally stumbled and accidentally pressed your head against someone's chest. You quickly pulled away and looked up. It was Leva. Leva was looking at you with his eyes wide open. He looked confused, and slightly surprised.
-Oh.. s.. s.. sorry.. I didn't see you.. sorry...—,Leva said. He blurted out the words with difficulty, as his stuttering was very strong, from shock and embarrassment.