Then I Quit [BL]

Restaurant Restroom Sex

"Oh and other than me and Fredrick, nobody speaks French at this table," Dan whispers into my ear. I nod. "Thank you."

"Good evening Mr Turners' and Miss Foreman. Which menus would you prefer? Or all the same ones?" I think I translated correctly because I hope Dan continue to tutor me in French.

"Just the cheap one pl-"

"Expensive one, please," Fredrick cuts Dan off, "It's okay, I'm paying today."

Dan rolls his eyes with a very attractive and sexually orgasmic smile, "Then we'll use the more expensive menus, please. Thank you, Gabriel."

I nod and present them with four menus from a cart I drag around. One look and Miss Foreman's eyes blink with unbelief: seeing her future brother-in-law in a new light.

"May I hold Annie?" Miss Foreman asks Dan who happily give her the child. "Aww, who's mommy's little girl?"

"May I ask something?" I whisper to Dan because I'm curious and confused.

"Yes."

"I thought Fredrick was the father," I blush as those words left my lips.

Dan makes a confused face, "What make you think that?"

"Because I thought Fredrick did it again."

He then laughs catching the attention of the Turner brothers. Dan pulls us aside and says to me, "Gabriel, where did you get all of these ideas from?"

"I don't know?" I feel awkward now. I feel like this is an interrogation.

"Well, ask me anything now that we got to this point. I'll try my best to make things less confusing for you before Fredrick decides to order everything on the menu."

I laugh at his comment and ask, "Are you and Mr Fredrick Turner living separately?"

"Um, yes, but we're still married."

"Oh, why?"

"You see, um. His brother is living with him and I just don't or rather feel unsafe around Jonathan. So I took the kids and moved out."

Dan somehow finds something on my face and wipes it off.

"So, why for 12 years? Freddie thinks you guys are divorced and why were you mad about Mr Fredrick Turner taking Ellie and Carly to his house?"

"That boy loves to exaggerate!" Dan slaps his forehead with a chuckling smile. "Then for Ellie and Carly...I just don't like them being around Jonathan."

Then Freddie walks to us as he walks out of the kitchen doors.

"Mom?" He rushes to Dan's side, "Why are you here?"

"Um, can't I eat at my son's workplace?"

"No, you can't. You're just here to take pictures and," a smile draws on his face and whispers into his mother's ear.

"Really?" Dan smiles proudly at his son and embraces him in his arms. "I'm so proud of you!"

"Stop it mom. You're embarrassing me. The promotion is nothing," Freddie tightens his grip on his mother until his eyes meet his father's.

"Why is he here?"

"Who?" Dan turns around to see what Freddie was talking about. "Fredrick? Jonathan?"

"Who else?" And for the first time in my life, I see Freddie pouts like a little spoiled child.

"Jonathan is finally moving out of the house and taking care of his family. Your father and I just sending them off."

"He's not my father!" Then he storms back into the kitchen.

Fredrick walks towards us, "Was that Freddie? Man I haven't talk to him for a long while now. Let me go talk-"

"He needs to cool his head for now," Dan pulls Fredrick back to their table and I follow them.

"So, have you thought of what you'll like?"

And before I even remotely finish my sentence, Fredrick declares, "Everything please."

Both Dan and I roll our eyes. Dan reaches out to hold his husband's hand and then gives up, "I guess. You're paying anyway."

"What? Why are you saying it like that? Freddie is cooking the food right? I saw him goes into the kitchen...I just want to see how he have learn from your beautiful hands!"

"But he hates your guts," I mumble and hope nobody hears it.

"Um, is that all? What would you like to drink?" I continue my job.

"Dan, look at me," Fredrick tightens his grip on Dan's hand and ignoring that the rest of us are here.

Jonathan and his fiancé and I stare at each other in awkwardness. We pass each other a few looks before Dan finally decides to say something, "Sorry. Excuse me, I need to use the restroom for a bit."

Then Dan leaves and Fredrick loses his appetite, "Order whatever you want. Here's the money."

He pulls out a few hundred bills and chases after his wonderful husband. I guess I'm not going to that house after work today.

After I stand there awkwardly for a minute or two, Miss Forman says, "Um, I think we'll be leaving. Here is half of the money for tips."

It is not like I wanted to stand there. It is the restaurant law stating that when someone use the expensive menu, the waiters are like real servants for a king.

After Jonathan and Via left and I finish wiping the table, Dan and Fredrick get out of the restroom. Dan have messy hair and a hickey while Fredrick buckled his belt with a smile.

I don't want to clean the restrooms today. I feel disgusted right now. My best friend's parents did it in the restroom, just ew.

How should I explain this to anyone? Or should I even tell anyone this at all? Dilemma.

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