You were a no one, just a girl in a big city trying to make ends meet. That is until your life changed dramatically, before you could bat an eye. How? You may ask. It all began on a regular night shift at the bar/restaurant you worked at...
"Ahhhh!!!! THATS A BIG ASS FUCKING RAT!" Your coworker, Lance screamed as he hid behind you, pointing at the rat.
"Oh, Lance. You big old cry baby. It's just a mouse... As long as you don't mess with it, you'll be fine." You said as you swung the bag full of garbage into the dumpster. "Besides... All it's trying to do is survive... Just like you and I." You smiled as the mouse wandered around looking for scraps.
"We should probably get back inside befo-" Lance shot his head to the back door, that had been swung with such a force it made a loud crash against the brick wall. "Y/N!!!! LANCE!!!! I ASKED YOU TO TAKE OUT THE TRASH, YOU DONT GET PAID STANDING AROUND LIKE BUMS!!!! GET IN HERE NOW AND TAKE CARE OF THE GROUP THAT JUST WALKED IN HERE!!!! DONT MIND GETTING THEM A TABLE, I HAD TO DO IT MYSELF THANKS TO YOUR NO GOOD LAZY ASSES!!!!" Your boss shouted.
"Well... There's a few things wrong with what you just said... First of all, you did not ASK for Lance and I to take the trash out. You DEMANDED that we take the trash out. Second, Lance and I are far from being bummy and lazy. We are literally the best servers you have. Lastly, the only 'lazy ass' here is you. Maybe if you stepped off your high horse, stopped stuffing your fat disgusting face full of French fries and burgers, and actually got your ass out of your office, you could see clearly." You retorted back.
Your boss stood there in shock, as was Lance. Your boss was about to say something, but before he could say anything, you walked past him, standing there with his mouth agape, then went inside to finish off the last group of customers for the night.
You smiled brightly and grabbed your notepad from your apron. "Hello, and welcome to the Lucky Clover. Have you gotten the chance to look over the menu?" You asked.
"Before we order the food, can we get four bottles of chilled champagne, seven flutes, and a bucket of ice?" One man said as he looked up at you. "I'm sorry... We don't serve champagne here." You said. "What would you recommend?" A voice said behind you.
You jumped softly, as you got startled from the man behind you. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I scared you." He smiled softly and got in the booth with the six other men. "No harm, no foul." You smiled at the man. "But, I would recommend our house special. It's very popular among our customers." You smiled and nodded softly.
"Wonderful! We'll have seven galsses of that and then the best wine you have to offer." The nice man smiled once again. "Okay, and what would you like to eat?" I asked. "Steak!" One of the other men shouted.
"Hoseok, the lovely lady is standing right here. There is no reason to shout." The man said as he looked at Hoseok. "My apologies Miss..." You smiled softly. "I'm so sorry, I didn't properly introduce myself. I'm Y/N and I'll be your guys' server for this evening."
"It's wonderful to meet you Y/N. I'm Jimin, this is SeokJin, Namjoon, Hoseok, Taehyung, Yoongi, and Jungkook." Jimin smiled. "It's nice to make your acquaintance. But, unfortunately we don't have steaks either. If you don't mind my recommendation, our most popular item would be our burgers and house fries." You said.
"We'll take seven." Jimin nodded as he gathered all the closed menus and passed them to you. You put the menus under your arm and wrote the orders down. "Okay, I'll get those drinks out and your food should be out momentarily." You smiled.
You walked back to the kitchen and placed the order, then made your way to the bar getting the house special drinks. "Oooou, okay so. Out of all the customers we've had come into this place. They're by far the cutest group of guys to come in." Lance smiled.
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Royal Love (Park Jimin X Reader FanFic)
FanfictionYou met Prince Park Jimin at your work The Lucky Clover. Secrets will unfold, betrayal of people you thought you could trust, and love to be bloomed. Will it be you that he chooses? Or will events unfold that puts your chances of a happy ending to a...
