I walked past the tables and chairs, taking a deep breath of fresh air. Muttering quiet words to myself, "No, I didn't went here for a date 'cause I dont have one. I went here to cook as part-time chef.. for myself." And I nod a little, walking straight to the corners of the kitchen. 'Seems like people won't come often, but I'm glad there's some. Though, I'm not cooking for them.' I chuckle a little and smile softly afterwards as I wore my apron, heading over to sanitize my hands on the sink and going to where the ingredients were. I tap my chin lightly as I think of what to cook... and in a small gasp. "Ah, right! Aglio Olio, my specialty." I nod a little while taking the pasta, veggies and spices. Things I need. -- And I see myself later, placing a good 'ol plate of my cooking on the restau's table. I sit on the chair comfortably, taking of my apron and stretching my arms while pulling up my sleeves. Eyeing a bit hungrily to my specialty, and silently just eating and admiring my own work of food alone.
@Kim Taehyung Let's order some more then, baby. I'll eat it. /he cupped your cheeks, kissing just underneath your eyes. Oh baby, don't cry. I understand that your worried. Oh I'm sorry baby.