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Her hands held Demyx's neck as she kissed him. God, she loved the little things he did, like when he smiled into their kisses or when his hands fluttered around her upper back and into her hair. "I love you so much." She breathed onto his lips. He smiled again before pulling away.

"I love you too." He murmured sweetly, stroking her cheek with his thumb. "I got to get to work now." He said quickly, sitting up on the bed. He glanced over at Olette while he stretched, running a hand through his blonde hair. Maybe she could sit in the kitchen while he worked? Then she could spend the day with him.

She watched his exposed muscles, pouting, as he walked over to the closet. "We can finish this later, if you'd like." He told her, pulling his uniform shirt out of the closet.

"But I want to have time with you now. Right here, at home. I'll be busy later." She pointed out as Demyx stuck his arms through the sleeves of his shirt. She walked over and grabbed his waist tightly, pressing her body against his.

"Mm. Maybe you can come to work with me?" He asked, gently pushing her away to button his shirt up. "The back booths are pretty empty after the lunch rush." He countered suggestively, looking down at her. Olette blushed before standing on her toes to peck him on the cheek, brushing his hair out of his face.

He growled playfully and turned his head to catch her lips before pulling away again. "We have to leave now so I'm on time. And so you can get in through the back." He said, brushing his nose against hers. She couldn't help but to laugh, green eyes sparkling.

"Okay then. Let's go. Cause if their number one waiter doesn't show up, who else is hot enough to bring in the ladies?" She asked as he put her jacket on his shoulder. Demyx smiled and kissed her again.

"I hope you're just joking." He said as she tugged his hand towards the apartment door. They locked up and walked down the hallway. Olette was giggling and Demyx was smiling, sneaking little kisses in the elevator and on the walk to the car.

When they arrived to the restaurant, he nodded "hellos" to his coworkers and rushed to the back room. He grabbed an apron off of the hooks by the door and turned to Olette.

"I'll see you on my first break. I promise." He said, as she took her seat. He caught her chin in his hand and pressed his lips to hers before taking off to the front, tying his apron hurriedly.