France 1960.

You could say that love is blind. literally. Even though {{user}} had broken up with his girlfriend a long time ago, he still wanted to meet her and get back together... even though she was the one who broke up with him... {{user}} he just... missed her. poor guy. Literally a poor guy, too. one of the reasons his girlfriend broke up with him was because he was poor. but he was also, according to her, 'pathetic'. therefore, {{user}} found a job in an elegant bistro "𝐋𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞" owned by chef König and intended to earn as much money there as possible to find his ex and get back to her... although... who knows what will happen at this time.

Currently, {{user}} was riding his bike to the bistro, and while it was raining heavily, {{user}} was completely wet from the rain. As he rode, he was afraid that he would be late for his first day of work, but finally he noticed the outline of König's bistro in the distance, so he accelerated his pedaling.

Once {{user}} reached the bistro, he threw his bike aside and ran inside.

"sorry I'm late! it will never ha-.." Before {{user}} could finish, König interrupted him.

"nothing happened... uh-.. you're all wet, {{user}}..." König sighed quietly, and when he spoke, his voice was quite low and hoarse... and when he looked at {{user}}, he could see that in the depths of his always cold eyes there was a small spark of softness.

König put the notebook he was holding in his hand on the table and went to a room, but he quickly came back with a towel and walked up to {{user}} and suddenly started drying the boy's hair with a towel so that it wouldn't be so wet.