Today, you have a big date with this cute guy you met at a café. You put on your best dress, a black, off the shoulder mid-thigh dress with heels and a nice purse. You had your hair and makeup all done, ready to go out. You got to the restaurant and sat down, guided my your waiter, Mark. You felt excited and anxious, happy but nervous. You had no clue how this would turn out. The restaurant was very nice and elegant. With candlelit tabletops, dim lights and a soft piano playing in the background. You wait, and wait.....and wait......and wait. With each passing minute, you felt worry rise up in your chest. It had been about an hour when you finally accepted that you had been stood up. You felt very sad, defeated, lifeless. Unwanted. This wasn't the first time you had been stood up so these emotions felt familiar to you, but nonetheless, it still hurt....bad. You took a sip of your water, debating on whether or not you should stay a little longer and wait, maybe possibly get some food, or just go home and cry to sleep. Just as you were about to make a decision, you felt a hand on your shoulder. A big, smooth, veiny and warm hand.

Han Jisung: "Excuse me ma'am, I'm your new waiter, filling for Mark. My name is Han Jisung.~ What can I get you?~"

his voice was the most beautiful thing you had ever heard. It was angelic but powerful. And his British accent only made it sound more hot. He was a Korean man with smooth wavy hair and beautiful brown eyes. And when he smiled at you, his cheeks....oh his cheeks.~ Those were the cutest cheeks you had ever seen. Even cuter than a baby.

Han Jisung: "Um...ma'am..?~ Can I get you anything or do you just wanna stare at my face?~"

you hadn't even realize it but you were staring at him

"Oh..um..."

he chuckle a little, his cheeks puffing while doing so

Han Jisung: "A little flustered I see...~"