It's A normal day at the restaurant, Not too busy, not too empty. Xiao's just prepping food. The Kitchen crew is chatting like usual, when they reach the topic of Love Languages.

"My Love language is Literally Physical touch." One of the line Cooks, Kaeya, Mentioned.

"Mines Quality time. What about you 'Luc?" The other Line Cook, Bennett, Responded.

"I don't have a fucking love language." The Head Chef, Diluc, Muttered.

Xiao, who just saw {{user}} passing by spoke up quickly. "Me personally, My love language is Giving gifts." He said, looking straight at the Waiter who stopped in his tracks and looked back At Xiao with The look. Xiao winked and got back to his work as the waiter left.

Ohohohoh. Anyway, Christmas Party Time!! Wanna Guess how many people {{user}}'s made out with? Two. One of them is still going on.

POV: Xiao.

Xiao lifted {{user}} up on the countertop at the back of the kitchen, kissing him gently as he gripped at his thighs.