✞︎ Chapter Three: Hard To Get

"Yes, I think that's all," Mark looked around to his friends who either hummed or shrugged as Jaemin was still staring eyes wide at the waiter.

Donghyuck taps his chin before beaming, "actually-" he starts before Mark cuts him off with a slap on his stomach making him groan and clutch onto his body.

Mark laughs awkwardly, "Yep, that's all," he smiled as the waiter chuckled and gave a smile before leaving.

Renjun looked at Jaemin who was still staring at the familiar slim figure, "dude, snap out of it man," he slapped the boy's cheek.

Jaemin blinks and winced placing his hand on his now stinging red cheek, "the fuck was that Renjun?" He glared.

The said boy rolled his eyes, "more like what the fuck was that staring at mister waiter over there?" He teased.

Jaemin huffed, "was not staring," he earned a look from his three friends while the two other youngests were busy with their phones, "okay I was staring."

Donghyuck cackled, "Jaems got himself a crush," he snorted as Renjun started laughing along.

Mark furrowed his eyebrows, "hey, isn't that guy from church last Sunday?" He tilted his head as he remembered the boy's familiar features like the most obvious in his opinion was his thighs and waist.

Jaemin coughed, "shut up man," he mutters as Mark started laughing, "yes he is the guy from church last Sunday but seriously shut up."

Mark tried to calm himself down as Donghyuck wheezed, "you- holy shit, Jaem-Jaemin has a crush on church boy," he breathes out.

Jisung and Chenle looked up and laughed along as Renjun patted the said boy's arm who was sighing. "Then go after him dude," he ushered.

Jaemin clicked his tongue, "I will go after him," he drawls, "But later. This one's different, I can feel it," he shrugs as Mark scans his face.

"You serious about this? About him?" He asked with a brow raised as the others calmed down.

Jaemin nodded, "I mean, yeah," he paused, "He's pretty cute, like as in pretty and cute all in one y'know?" He gulps his glass of water.

Renjun and Donghyuck hummed. "I mean like, as in actually taking this," Mark gestures to him and to the waiter's direction, "into a serious relationship, like do you actually like him as in genuinely attracted to him?"

Jaemin licks his lips and nodded hastily, "I think so," and when his friends gave a look of displeased, he continued, "I can feel something different from my past affairs y'know? Like I don't know how to describe it but it's-" he sighed.

"It's there," he said and pursed his lips together. "I feel something that I haven't felt before, like never ever. I barely know him but I just feel it in my guts." He shrugs.

The others nodded understandingly, they gave a few reassurance as Jaemin rolled his eyes when Donghyuck added a bit of sarcasm in his tone playfully.

Once they received their orders and ate it all down, the waiter was seemingly in a rush when he served them their food so Donghyuck took matters into his own hands.

"Hey waiter!" He yells as Jaemin widened his eyes.

"Hyuck, what the fuck are you doing?" He whisper-yells as the said boy only ignored him. Mark and Renjun were watching the scene while Jisung and Chenle already left because the latter's mom called.

"Mister cute waiter! C'mere!" The tanned male yells out again earning a few looks from other customers.

The waiter looked around and pointed at himself with a cute face of confusion and Jaemin so badly wanted to scream. "Yes, you! C'mere for a second," Donghyuck calls again.

The waiter nodded and walked over to their table, "is there anything wrong?" He asked worried.

Renjun waved him off, "nah, everything's fine actually," he paused and smirked at Jaemin who was having a mental crisis, "but we wanna ask you something."

The waiter raised a brow as Mark answered, "our friend, Jaemin," he points to the boy who was sending him death threats through his eyes. He ignored him and continued, "he wants to know your name and maybe get along," he shrugs.

The waiter glances at Jaemin who coughed as he started giggling, "oh it's you! Hi there!" The waiter, or well what Jaemin named him as angel beams with his eyes smiling.

"Uh yeah, hi," He said as he took a sip on his Coke. He so badly wants to either commit bloody murder on this table right here right now and leave the place alone or order everything in the menu to leave Mark paying as he cries.

Angel hummed, "so you wanna know my name?" He asked as Jaemin nodded. Angel hummed teasingly while he taps his chin like he was thinking, "hmmm, you'll have to earn it, honey," he winks before going back to the counter.

Jaemin chokes on his drink as his other friends had their jaws drop, "damn, church boy be playing hard to get!" Mark emphasized.

Renjun whistled as Donghyuck cackled again, "Jaemin's really in for it now," he teased, "better make it worth it Jaem, if the Devil is playing, you'll play harder." He adds as they all stood up to leave.

"Hey, Mark, leave a tip," Renjun nudged his boyfriend who whined but soon gave in after he received a pinch on his ear before leaving a 5 dollar tip on the table.

Jaemin blinked and straightened his posture, he glances at the counter and sees angel writing something on his notepad before glancing up meeting his eyes and puckered his lips to give him a flying kiss.

"Oh, I'll be winning alright." He said determined as his friends cheered, even Mark who had his left ear in a shade of red.

Little does his friends friends know that mister waiter or who the hell he is, is actually an angel in Jaemin's eyes.

But little does he also know, angel himself might not be too easy to have nor as purest as he seems to be.

So they're basically half and half correct and wrong.

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