Sebastian's POV
Words in this chapter: Prison, Vibrant and Humor.
The moment he walked inside my restaurant, i immediately recognized him.
Who wouldn't?
He had stunning blue glazed eyes and his ass.. Oh, don't even get me started...Because.. Well as i said, don't get me started, because that would be very unprofessional of me. I'm at work.. WORK!
I had informed the waiters that i wouldn't be around much tonight, because i had some finances to sort through, but somehow when he walked in i still snatched the drink card from one of them and flashed a smile, before i found myself walking over to where the blue eyed beauty was seated already.
"Here alone tonight?" I asked and i immediately cringed, because that was not what i had choose to say and definitely not very professional of me.
The blue eyed beauty looked up at me and to my surprise he offered me a smile, which i took as a good sign. Hopefully he didn't mind my question then.
"No actually, i'm waiting for my date. I'm just here a little early.." He answered.
"Oh, well that's good then.. Can i offer you something to drink?" And yes that was good, back on track.
The blue eyed man looked at me, tilting his head a little and then held out his hand.
I looked down at the outstretched hand and didn't know what to do, should i shake it?
"I would love something, but could you maybe give me the menu first?"
Shit! Yes the drink menu… "Of cause."
I could feel myself blushing, when i handed him the menu.
Smooth.. Very smooth..
"Thank you…" He trailed off.
"Sebastian.. My name is Sebastian." I said and offered him a smile.
"Hello Sebastian, i'm Kurt."
Kurt, that was a rare but very fitting name. It sounded like a strong name, like someone who had experienced a lot and like someone who could…
"Do you want to sit?"
They sweet voice, stopped my rambling mind and before i even had answered i found my body already seated down in the chair on the opposite site of the table.
The blue eyed.. No Kurt, offered me a smile.
"I would like something sweet.. Maybe a diet coke." He said.
"Sounds good, i could use one too." I agreed and then stuck up my hand showing two fingers in the air, catching one of the waiters when they looked our way.
When i turned my head to look at Kurt again, he looked a bit surprised.
And oh shit, yes of cause..
"I should probably explain." I chuckled as one of the waiters came over with two cokes, luckily they knew my favorite thing to drink was diet coke, or else it would have been even more weird.
Kurt thanked the waiter and took a sip of his glass and raised an eyebrow at me.
"Right...Well, this place.. I actually own it.." I said and gestured around with one hand.
His reaction was not what i was expecting, seconds after i told him, he almost choked on his coke and spit the stuff all over the table.
"Sorry… sorry.." He said and began to stand up.
"Hey, don't worry." I answered and gestured yet again to one of the waiters, this time to come with some paper.
Kurt took the paper and cleaned the coke up, before he sat down again.
"I just wasn't expecting that..I mean you look so young and there aren't many handsome young men, owning there own place and Oh my god, yesterday when you heard me say that stuff about craigslist.." He looked at me with wide eyes and then took his head in his hands hiding.
I laughed and leaned a little forward, my arms resting on the table.
"Hey, don't worry. I didn't mind what you said.. I thought it what funny…"
Kurt peaked out from behind his fingers "Really?"
"Really… It just tells me you have some humor.. Even if you didn't meant to say that out loud."
"Well thank you." He said and let his hands glide away from his face.
I offered him a smile, because hey seconds ago he had just admitted that he thought i was handsome. I was about to add something, when someone coughed beside us.
We both turned to look at the person standing beside us
"Kurt?" The man questioned.
It took some seconds, but then.
"Oh.. Noah… Hi.." Kurt said and stood up.
I saw the two shake hands and it was only then that the situation before me made sense. This had to be the date Kurt was waiting for and right now this.. Noah? was looking at me rather funny.
Probably because i was sitting at his spot.
"Here you go." I said and stood up. "Thanks for the talk.." I said and looked at Kurt, sending a wink his way, before i walked off.
As i made my way up to the bar, i was a little confused to say the least, because this guy was nothing like the guy Kurt had been here with yesterday. This guy was more buff build and had a mowhawk, i'm not usually one to judge people, but when the guy from last night looked like someone who played with puppies, then this guy looked like someone who just came back from staying in prison or something, not someone who was about to go on a date with this very stunning, sweet and vibrant guy, i already believed Kurt where.
I tried keeping myself busy behind the bar, but i kept messing things up and only doing things harder for the staff, so i convinced myself to actually go into the office and do some of the finance work, i had planned on doing from the beginning.
10 minutes after and was on google, trying to track down Kurt.. And no it was not stalking, it was.. Of interest! Yeah, because he seemed like someone who could be interesting to learn more about.
I was lucky, because on the restaurant's facebook page i could see there was i comment from a 'Santana lopez' saying "I hope you enjoy your week at this place and i hope you will get a sweet taste in more than one way Kurt Hummel"
Could it really be this easy?
I clicked on the name Kurt Hummel, and got lead to another facebook page, with a small picture of my..Of Kurt!
I hovered over the add friend button, until i came to think about that i was online from the restaurant account, so i shut the page down and ran a hand through my hair.
I managed to make some finance work and when i finally looked at the time again, it was a little over ten, so i packed my papers away and walked out to see if the waiters had finished up.
The place was quiet when i walked over to take a coke. I thanked the last two waiters for their work today and locked off the place when they had headed out.
Then i sat down in a chair and picked out my phone from my pocket.
I scrolled down and then clicked on facebook, hovering over the buttons before i thought screw it and typed out a message.
