Third person point of view
Oliver finished cleaning up the counter and put away all the things. He looked around the cafe and only three people were still sitting around. He let out a groan and decided to get off work to go back home. He took a step to go to the back kitchen when the bell chimed. He let out a sigh and went back to his place.
Oliver looked up to see a handsome face approaching him. He was stunned for a second. The man was dressed in formal attire and even had glasses on. His shirt was still tucked in neatly. Oliver came out of the trance when the man was in front of him. He put on a professional smile. " Hello. What would you like to order ? " The man looked at the menu.
" Grilled sandwich, fries and... are all those fruit juices available ? " Oliver selected them and looked up. " Yes. Which one would you like ? " " Watermelon ". " Anything else ? " The man shook his head. " Can I scan for payment ? " " Yes. Just a second ". Oliver quickly settled the bill. " You can sit down. We will bring it to you ". " Thank you ".
The man went to sit at the table near the window. Oliver gave the slip to the back kitchen and went back to his position. He saw the man remove his glasses and rub his face. Now that he looked carefully, some fatigue could be seen on his face. Unlike the straight posture when he stood before him, he leaned forward onto the table.
Oliver pursed his lips and observed him while looking around casually. He heard the tray being put down and looked back. He took it and went to the table. He put the tray on the table and arranged the plates quickly. The man gave a small smile. " Thank you ". " Please enjoy ". Oliver returned the smile and left with the tray. He was back at the counter to continue his observation.
The man ate at a normal pace with no hurry. He finished the food soon and put the plates away. He picked up his things and left without looking back. Oliver let out a sigh. He had no intention of staying anymore. He went to the back kitchen and informed them that he would be leaving. He went to the locker room and took his bag.
He locked it again and left the cafe. He walked to the alley on the side and pressed the key. The car lights blinked. Oliver got in and drove to his apartment. He parked the car in the underground parking lot and got out of the car with his things. He took the elevator to his floor and walked up to his flat. He unlocked the door and walked in.
Oliver threw everything in his hands on the couch and went to the bedroom. He went to the bathroom directly and took a hot shower to relieve the fatigue. He felt better and hit the pillow after dressing up in night wear. Everything was done without wasting a single breath like he was programmed and he fell asleep at the speed of light.
By the time Oliver woke up, the date had changed and the sun was high in the sky. He let out a groan and got out of bed. He stretched his body and walked out of the room. He stood in place when he noticed the mess in the house. He felt lazy this week and didn't bother cleaning up well. So the house was in a bad condition.
Oliver ruffled his hair in frustration and freshened up first. He quickly finished everything and rolled up his sleeves. It was Sunday and a break for him anyway, so he cleaned the house well. He ordered food for lunch and had it while watching the show he wanted to catch up with. He was almost done with the cleaning.
There was only his bedroom left. So he finished that too after lunch and felt better. He finally relaxed after all that and took another refreshing bath. He ordered food for dinner too. He sat on the couch and resumed the show. After a few minutes, his door bell rang. He took the food from the delivery person and walked into his house.
Oliver put it on the coffee table to open it when his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and it was his mother calling. He raised an eyebrow and answered the call. " Hello ". " How are you doing my dear son ? " Oliver's face twisted. " Uhhh... mom, did something happen ? You did not slip and fall and hit your head right ? "
" You seriously are not grateful for the love I give you ". Her tone was sharp and Oliver felt better. " We both know very well that you express your love with a stick ". " You- " His mother wanted to scold him but swallowed her words. Oliver chuckled and leaned back. " So what is it ? " " I have a blind date for you ".
Oliver rolled his eyes. " Mooommm~ " He complained not wanting to do it. But his mother's stern voice came from the other side. " You are going this time and it is guaranteed that it will be a good guy so don't worry ". " How can you guarantee ? " " He is a doctor ". " That's it ? " Oliver asked in disbelief and sat up asking. " Is that all it takes for someone to be a good guy ? "
" I looked into his family too. They are all educated and good people so don't worry and go on the blind date ". " I- " " Will you come back home then ? " Oliver zipped his lips shut at the question. He wanted his freedom. " I told him to meet you tomorrow evening at your cafe. You should wear something nice instead of your uniform ".
Oliver rolled his eyes. " Yeah~ Sure ". " Alright then. He will be there around 5 o'clock ". " Wait. Tell me his name at least ". " Christian ". " Alright ". " Don't you dare play tricks. Believe it or not, I will pack you back home and get you married directly ". Oliver nodded vigorously. " Yes, yes. I know. I will not do anything ". " Good. Bye ".
Oliver heard the beep and let out a heavy sigh. He put the phone on the coffee table and fell sideways on the couch with lifeless eyes. " How did my life become so miserable ? " He did come out to his parents but that does not mean he wants to go to blind dates. Initially the coming out was because his mother urged him about settling down after his work stabilized.
It was supposed to be his cheat key to escape but now there seems to be no difference except that she is looking for someone of the different gender from before. He was not against dating or getting married but he also didn't find the one for himself. So he never really had any development in that area. " Blind date... " He let out a sigh.
He did go twice before because of his mother's urging. However he didn't connect with them at all and had to reject them without even a second meeting. He shook his head and sat up to eat. The handsome face flashed in his mind and he froze for a second. If it were such a face, then maybe he would think about it. He shook his head with a smile.
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