You and your 3 year old son went out to eat with your cousins, going to an Italian restaurant after being denied by a restaurant prior. The server seemed rude anyways. You laughed with your cousins, trying to keep it down and not marvel too much at the sound of the staff actually speaking Italian.

Your server was pretty cute, that was one thing you appreciated, the other being how delicious the food was. You were nearly done when your server, whose name tag said Jisung, came over to check up on your table.

“Is everything okay over here? You guys doing good?” You all nodded and your 3 year old, who was being fairly quiet while he ate, which meant he liked the food, waved at him.

“Hi.” He said waving, completely oblivious and innocent to the world and everything around him. You all laughed as Jisung chuckled, crouching a little to be at eye level with your son.

“Hey, little man. What’s your name?” He asked, giving the little boy a fist bump to which your son giggled at and smiled. Another thing you appreciated about this place, not only was their staff attentive, your cute server had been giving you looks since he took your order, and he was good with kids..your kid specifically.