SkyMU- waiters can be saviours

(A/N: I just reminded myself that SkyCanadian/Skyenja was entitled 'uhm' so I just smiled in the middle of dinner, everyone thought I was crying for a sec.)

Sky x TrueMU
Oneshot based on "Can't hide us." By General_GS!

(H2oVanoss shippers would love that story)
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"Welcome to Ssundee's restaurant, my name is Sky and I will be your waiter during your time here, may I get you some drinks while your food is being cooked?" The brunette smiled kindly at the woman who was glancing at him and the menu.

The woman sped up on reading the liquids and what costs there were on the maroon menu, her lipstick covered lips thinning into a line as her hazel eyes glanced at the brunette.

"Could I get," she paused, placing the menu down onto the table as Sky furrowed his eyebrows. He watched the female hesitate as she glanced up at his yellow, budder-like eyes, though, he could hear two raised voices in the background. He quickly shook that off seen as they were in a public place.

A few minutes later, the female nodded slightly and smiled. "The Ice-"

Clang!

Sky jumped and spun on his heels, quickly looking around the busy place as the metal clang echoed through seconds. He bit his lip when he spotted a tray on the floor with a few drops of dark red liquid on it.

"Oh dear.." a few moments later the place got quiet, a few murmurs and mumbles around but none the less it was filled with silence.

He immediatly ran over and looked around for any spilled cups, or what he dreaded was an injured person.

Sky's eyes widened when he spotted a person who had maroon or chestnut hair, green headphones wrapped around his neck with a few specks of blood. Along with a tinted white shirt and jeans.

He looked around til his eyes landed on a person, who seemed to be around his age, with a blue sweat shirt and pale jeans. He furrowed his eyebrows when he looked at the person's face. Dirty blonde, blue electric eyes, and practically the male of that seemed to have belonged in a football team.

Not the floor.

The man who had headphones was standing over the blonde like a tall dragon, ready to claw or rip the blonde to shreds.

Sky gulped and looked around, a child was clutching her mother's dress. A few drunk people who were sober enough to stay quiet, customers who looked petrified and the staff no where to be seen.

'Help him, Adam! No one is doing anything!'

Might not be the best idea to intervene a fight, for the sake of your life.

'A man just whacked another with a tray! Are you going to let public violence run the restaurants reputation down?'

Sky gently shook his head and walked up inbetween them, quickly pushing the taller one away and stepping over to the blonde who watched with his eyes wide open.

The taller seemed to have looked furious, despite the attack he did, he tried to push the short brunette away, but was quickly met with a warningful glare.

"Sir, we don't welcome violence in the restaurant." Sky said through gritted teeth, his eyes were glowing in a hissy cat like way.

"But-"

"Sky! What is going on here?" A familiar voice rang out, making Sky turn his head towards a person who was making his way through the crowd with a displeased yet confused expression. Manager Jin.

As Sky quickly defended the blonde, people seemed to have lessened their tenseness, but was clear that they were angry at the tall man.

He looked back at the blonde as people quickly tried to explained what happened. A few others
Came to treat the blonde who wasn't too engulfed on what was happening.

He only focused on the bright, yellow, concerned eyes that stared at him as they were directly infront of him.

A smile stretched onto his face.

"My name is Jason."

Sky was taken aback for a second before he recognised the greeting, it was a bit too straightforward for his taste but he grinned. The blonde returning the toothy grin as he held his hand out.

(A/N: My names Jef-)

Sky hesitated.

"My names Sky." He shook the blonde's hand, wartmth travelling onto his cheeks when he felt the soft contact.

"Thank you,"

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Alright, -yawn-, we got 26 more to go!

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