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𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 -𝟛-

Friday- 7:35

The week had gone by pretty fast.

Minho came in every single day and always requested Jisung and Jisung only, he didn't understand why.

He didn't mind it or find it creepy, he liked it actually, he just didn't understand why Minho would repeatedly ask for him when every waitress is the same and does the same job.

Jisung woke up to his alarm ringing loudly.

He sat up rubbing his eyes as he turned off his alarm.

Jisung stood up moving the sheets off him and walked over to his closet grabbing his work attire walking over to the bathroom and closing the door.

He took a quick shower stepping out drying his body and changing.

He brushed his hair gently after drying it with a towel.

He walked out the bathroom grabbing his phone that was on his nightstand.

The squirrel walked downstairs and ate a small breakfast once again, he opened the front door walking out it shutting the door behind him.

He ordered an Uber once again and got in.

Everytime Minho tipped him it was always enough for Jisung to get by, like buying groceries, buying food, and other basic necessities.

The male always tipped him $80+ after every meal no matter what he did, he could probably mess up his whole order and he would still tip him a lot of money.

He just didn't understand.

Minho always mostly arrived at the restaurant past 5:00, most of the time he was alone.

The Uber arrived to the restaurant parking in front if it.

Jisung opened the door as he handed the cash to the driver stepping out the vehicle and closing the door.

He walked over to the restaurant unlocking the door and walking in closing it behind him locking it as per usual.

He walked over to the back clocking in, saying hello to his friends and Chan, the restaurant then opened a few minutes later as all the customers rushed in.

Jisung was just so ready for tomorrow since Saturday and Sunday were his days off allowing him to wind down and relax after a stressful week of work.

Jisung walked to the front seating some people and taking their orders.

"What can I get for you?" "What would you like?" "Is that all?" "Would you like to pay now?" Jisung repeated table after table all day waiting for the day to be over.

6:38 PM

Jisung walked back over to the front once again.

The squirrel had his back turned as he talked to another waitress.

"Hello, how many?" The woman at the front desk asked behind him, "1" a male said, Jisung recognized the voice turning around.

It was Minho of course.

Jisung grabbed a menu walking over to him.

"Right this way" the squirrel said as he walked over to a round booth.

Minho sat down alone.

At least this time he didn't have to request him, he was right in front of him.

"What can I get you?" Jisung asked, Minho said his order as the squirrel wrote it down, Minho was eyeing the boy up and down as he wrote down his order admiring the boy looking adorable as always.