You were at an italian restaurant with your bsf, ordering dinner. A waiter walked to your table to take your order and your jaw dropped by how handsome he looked.

"Totally your type." Your bsf whispered to you with a wink. You waved her off.

Your bsf ordered and it was your turn.

"The pasta and.." You look at him and whisper. "you."

"Thank you, ladies" He said taking your bsfs menu. As he came to take yours he whispered in your ear.

"I'm not on the menu, love."