Super Jiyong Saves The Day
Title: Super Jiyong Saves The Day Part 1
Author: lovemixin
Pairings: G-Ri
Length: double shot?
Ratings: G
Genre: flufffff
Summary: Seung Ri's working part time and Jiyong comes to help him.
A/N: I really dont know -_- Excuse the crappy writing. Done out of my boredom. I didn't even look over this once after writing it soo... yea xD
“Hey new guy, table 4’s complaining about their order. Get your head straight and fix it,”
She shoves a piece of paper on his chest with a heavy smirk, “This ain’t a music show princess. You make a mistake here and no one’s gonna think its cute.”
Seung Ri watches silently as she stalks off, her almost-waist-long ponytail moving with the sway of her hips, her stilleto heels clicking with the hardwood floor. He rolls his eyes as he rounds the corner to the kitchen, his fingers drumming against his thighs as he walks. Seung Ri feels his temples throb and he mutters obscenities under his breathe, his mind wandering to what it would be like dancing and singing with a headache.
Its been a short two weeks since he was forced by his president to take up a part time job at The Fusion (for maturing purposes, he said). At first it wasn’t all that bad. It was actually fun working at a restaurant and since his company kept it away from the press, he was able to have more privacy. But of course, someone had to squeeze her way into his space and totally suffocate him.
I mean, Shin-hye was ALWAYS on his ass! She would yell at him for taking too long in the bathroom, for having a small wrinkle on his uniform, for using too much gel on his hair, and hell, she yells at him for no reason at all. No one in the company believes him though, says he’s just lying for his life. Dara, but then Taeyang talked her out of feeling sorry for the maknae. Top just poked his cheek and told him to stop acting like a baby and reminded him that Jiyong’s too busy with his solo activities to pamper him.
He exhales heavily, pushing the kitchen door open with the side of his hip.
He’s still unclear as to why Shin-hye hateshim so much though. He’s been doing his job right, coming to work on time and hey, table 4 isn’t even his table to begin with! Maybe it has to do with him being famous? Or him being too good looking? Or too good of a dancer? Singer?
He shrugs wordlessly to himself as he picks up another filled tray.
-----
Seung Ri groans as the doorbell continued to ring across the almost empty apartment. The first bell went off 10 minutes ago and he thought that if he waited, the visitor would just leave and actually figure out that people are usually sleeping at 3am in the morning. With that restaurant gig demanding more time from him, he can't afford losing a minute of sleep.
ding ding ding ding ding
Unfortunately, this visitor didn’t get that and the doorbell rang even more rapidly. He pulls his covers off and curses out loud. If only Daesung was home, he would’ve kicked the boy awake and forced him to check who’s outside, ‘stupid family outing.’
“I’m COMING!” He slips on a pair of strawberry slippers and drags his feet all the way to the front door, his hand already around the doorknob, “Stop pressing the damn doorbe-“
Seung Ri stares blankly ahead of him. He can’t be seeing things right. Actually, there’s a huge possibility for him to be seeing things, he just woke up 30 seconds ago after all, and its 3 in the morning so he’s either seeing things or the beanie clad man in front of him is the milk boy and his sleepy state is just altering his vision.
“Yaaahhhhh...close your mouth. You look ugly like that.”
He flinches, “HYUNG-NIM!”
******
author's note: theeere, its been a while since i posted up a fic anywhere^^ i hope it wasnt too bad? T_T *sigh* and ill keep going with this and post up the 2nd part if enough people wants it :) I'm currently working on a yunjae chaptered fic and since i get tired of a story easily, ill most likely write g-ri one shots here and there as a.... idk... as a 'change' sorta thing xD LOL, i missed this community (:
Author: lovemixin
Pairings: G-Ri
Length: double shot?
Ratings: G
Genre: flufffff
Summary: Seung Ri's working part time and Jiyong comes to help him.
A/N: I really dont know -_- Excuse the crappy writing. Done out of my boredom. I didn't even look over this once after writing it soo... yea xD
“Hey new guy, table 4’s complaining about their order. Get your head straight and fix it,”
She shoves a piece of paper on his chest with a heavy smirk, “This ain’t a music show princess. You make a mistake here and no one’s gonna think its cute.”
Seung Ri watches silently as she stalks off, her almost-waist-long ponytail moving with the sway of her hips, her stilleto heels clicking with the hardwood floor. He rolls his eyes as he rounds the corner to the kitchen, his fingers drumming against his thighs as he walks. Seung Ri feels his temples throb and he mutters obscenities under his breathe, his mind wandering to what it would be like dancing and singing with a headache.
Its been a short two weeks since he was forced by his president to take up a part time job at The Fusion (for maturing purposes, he said). At first it wasn’t all that bad. It was actually fun working at a restaurant and since his company kept it away from the press, he was able to have more privacy. But of course, someone had to squeeze her way into his space and totally suffocate him.
I mean, Shin-hye was ALWAYS on his ass! She would yell at him for taking too long in the bathroom, for having a small wrinkle on his uniform, for using too much gel on his hair, and hell, she yells at him for no reason at all. No one in the company believes him though, says he’s just lying for his life. Dara, but then Taeyang talked her out of feeling sorry for the maknae. Top just poked his cheek and told him to stop acting like a baby and reminded him that Jiyong’s too busy with his solo activities to pamper him.
He exhales heavily, pushing the kitchen door open with the side of his hip.
He’s still unclear as to why Shin-hye hateshim so much though. He’s been doing his job right, coming to work on time and hey, table 4 isn’t even his table to begin with! Maybe it has to do with him being famous? Or him being too good looking? Or too good of a dancer? Singer?
He shrugs wordlessly to himself as he picks up another filled tray.
-----
Seung Ri groans as the doorbell continued to ring across the almost empty apartment. The first bell went off 10 minutes ago and he thought that if he waited, the visitor would just leave and actually figure out that people are usually sleeping at 3am in the morning. With that restaurant gig demanding more time from him, he can't afford losing a minute of sleep.
ding ding ding ding ding
Unfortunately, this visitor didn’t get that and the doorbell rang even more rapidly. He pulls his covers off and curses out loud. If only Daesung was home, he would’ve kicked the boy awake and forced him to check who’s outside, ‘stupid family outing.’
“I’m COMING!” He slips on a pair of strawberry slippers and drags his feet all the way to the front door, his hand already around the doorknob, “Stop pressing the damn doorbe-“
Seung Ri stares blankly ahead of him. He can’t be seeing things right. Actually, there’s a huge possibility for him to be seeing things, he just woke up 30 seconds ago after all, and its 3 in the morning so he’s either seeing things or the beanie clad man in front of him is the milk boy and his sleepy state is just altering his vision.
“Yaaahhhhh...close your mouth. You look ugly like that.”
He flinches, “HYUNG-NIM!”
******
author's note: theeere, its been a while since i posted up a fic anywhere^^ i hope it wasnt too bad? T_T *sigh* and ill keep going with this and post up the 2nd part if enough people wants it :) I'm currently working on a yunjae chaptered fic and since i get tired of a story easily, ill most likely write g-ri one shots here and there as a.... idk... as a 'change' sorta thing xD LOL, i missed this community (: