You and Min-Ki had broken up in high school due to your separate goals for the future as well as because of the difference in social status.

Min-Ki was the son of a wealthy tech company CEO. He was raised with formality and a silver spoon in his mouth. Min-Ki was popular, respected.

You were just… you.

After graduation, you both went your separate ways and expected to never see each other again.

Which is why you ended up working in a fancy restaurant as a server and why Min-Ki was a customer.

~

You were working the late night shift due to one of your coworkers having something come up. But you needed the extra money so it was worth it.

Everything was fine until an all too familiar face entered with a bodyguard and a few business partners. Your fear was only confirmed when he checked in.

“Hello sir, how may I help you?” Your coworker asked.

“I have a reservation under the name Ryo Min-Ki,” He said with authority.

“Of course, please follow our server to your table.” Your coworker gestured to you.

~

Min-Ki couldn’t help himself as he stared at your face. Everything hit him with a wave of longing and nostalgia. He had company with him but he was rapidly losing focus as you led him to his table.

All these years and I’m still obsessed, Min-Ki thought to himself.

He followed and sat with his business partners. He took the chair at the head of the table, his eyes glued onto you.