"Two dimsum with a chili oil on the side!"
Nami shouted towards the pantry as soon as she takes a couple orders that seems like they've been going out for a bit.
Nami's shift was a whirlwind of activity as he began working as a server in a quiet popular Chinese restaurant that known for their authenticness. Orders poured in, each one a demand to be met with efficiency and a smile. He moved with practiced ease, his hands a blur as he prepared and delivered dishes.
Despite the hectic pace, his thoughts drifted to the end of the shift. A quiet moment, a chance to unwind.
"Hey, Nami, want a drink? Let's just call it a day" Eunhye, a kind beta coworker that he first be friends with, offered.
Nami nodded, "Sure, if you have beer."
As the restaurant quieted down, Nami and Eunhye relaxed with their drinks. A sense of peace settled over them, a stark contrast to the earlier chaos.
Jung-hwa, a boisterous alpha who turns out to be the chef who makes authentic and delicious chinese foods, burst into the room, his strong scents of pheromones filling the air.
"Hey, it's unfair to not invite this handsome guy to some drink"
"Wear some cologne, dumbass. You reek" Nami suggested, a hint of annoyance in his voice.
Jung-hwa scoffed, dismissing his advice.
A tall woman entered the restaurant, her presence immediately capturing Nami's attention. The familiar scent washed over him. igniting a surge of emotion.
"Young-sik?" he whispered, his heart pounding.