minyuongs:

“No problem..” she trailed off, noticing she hadn’t bothered to ask for his name, despite him looking like he was of some importance with the big group of boys and the security guard waiting around for him. “Take your time with the messaging stuff, i’m good with whenever you are” she smiled, watching as he began to leave.

It was apparent that Luhan had forgotten to introduce himself; with the recognition EXO had, he’d assumed that everyone would recognise him, albeit that wasn’t always true, such as this instance. Without another word, though, he exited the building.

[ … ]

Only a few hours had passed, and Luhan was able to slip away and pull the napkin from his pocket, reading the umber and he got his phone out to send a message to the waitress from the restaurant; as he typed on his phone, he smiled at the screen, as he did sometimes when he was texting with people.

[ SMS: Minyoung ] Hey. I'ts Luhan. If you’re not done with serving your customers, wait to message me back! I wanted to get back with you about treating you for something later!

minyuongs:

“I..” she knew she’d feel bad rejecting both of his offers, so without a second thought she grabbed a napkin and scribbled down her number and e-mail. “I don’t check my email often, it’d be easier to contact me on my phone” she told him, handing the napkin to him with a small smile

Happily, Luhan accepted the napkin, folding it up and slipping it into his pocket, bowing his head once more. “Thank you–” He paused for a moment, leaning forward to look at her nametag before addressing her more formally. “Minyoung. Thank you for serving us. I’ll send you a message later, when I have time.”

minyuongs:

Minyoung let out a relaxed breath as she watched the group of boys left. It was one of those nights where the restaurant got really busy and she was in no mood to serve anyone, ever again.

She was shocked to feel herself being pulled aside, coming face to face with one of the boys she’d just watched leave. He was speaking, but she was too tired to make out what he was saying , that was until he held out money and bowing his head, obviously gesturing for her to take it.

“I-i can’t accept this, it’s all in a day’s work to serve customers, no matter how annoying or tiresome they are”

         "Please accept it on my behalf. You deserve it for serving all of us, trust me. We can be a real… pain, sometimes. If you can’t accept this, then you have to let me treat you some time, okay?“ Luhan’s look was firm on Minyoung, but he was smiling sincerely.

"Give me your e-mail address, and I’ll contact you when I’m able to. Is that okay?”

New Message!

minyuongs

Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours

            4:00AM. Time to wake up. The worst part of the day, and the hardest part, in his opinion. Getting up to shower, brush his teeth, fix his hair the best he could, and find something to wear that he thought would be suitable for the schedule of the day–that is, if he could actually remember what the day’s itinerary was. Spending the mornings with ten of his best friends, though, was fun, since they would play little games together to try to keep each other awake sometimes. Sometimes.

It was the manager’s turn to treat the guys for a quick coffee and breakfast that morning (albeit breakfast and coffee with EXO wasn’t really all that quick); so all eleven of them packed up and headed out to get their coffee. It was pretty obvious that the boys needed it today, being so worn out. The only ones who even appeared to be moving too much were Suho and Chanyeol, who seemed to be up on their energy–at least compared to the rest of them.

[ … ]

All of EXO sat together at multiple tables pushed together so they could be seated together for their little ‘family breakfast,’ where everyone was taking care of each other with their wants. This morning, though, Luhan seemed to be the one flagging down the waitress for simple, seemingly-silly things. “Miss! Could I get some extra kimchi?” “Sorry to bother you again, but could I get–?” The list of things he requested for was almost endless. Luhan truly felt sorry for the pretty young woman who served all of them–they were like a herd trying to feed all at the same time, and it was obvious she was getting her works-worth in for the day just in this one party to serve.

Before they all left, Luhan hung back in the group to speak with the waitress, holding 10,000 ₩ in his hands neatly. He quietly motioned her aside, and he stepped closer to speak to her. “Miss, I’d like to apologise. I know it isn’t easy being a waitress, and you deal with difficult customers at times, and I’d like to apologise for my members and I being any problem to you.” Without another word, he held out the won, bowing his head.