We Met Like in a Fairytale

Ren POV

Polishing off my risotto nicely, I lean back and grin as a warm-looking waiter comes with a dessert menu.
"My lady, this evening we have the finest soufflé's prepared as well as a sharp tarte au citron and our loveliest cocktail sorbets." His grin broadens and I smile back.
"That sounds amazing! I'll have a slice of the tart please, what about you guys?"
I notice the waiter, Jordan according to his name badge, turn away fairly reluctantly and I stifle a giggle; giggling more when I notice the guys had noticed too and were glaring at him.
"I'll take some sorbet, but minus the alcohol." Andy smiles coldly and I roll my eyes at his choice, noticing how he makes Jordan's job even harder.
"Sir I'm unsure as to whether the kitchen-"
"I'll take the same please, and a slice of the citron thing, no pastry." Ashley joins the joke.
"Sir, that will cause great trouble in the-"
"How? All they do is cut off the crust."
"But they're individual tarts-"
"Well goodluck." Jinxx murmurs icily. "I'll have a soufflé."
"Excellent choice sir-"
"Shut up."
I snort at Jinxx before gesturing for them to calm it down.
"I'll have a tart please." I grin thankfully at CC and smiling even broader when Jake nods and tells the waiter thank you before sending him on our way with our difficult dishes.
"You just can't get the help nowadays.." I snicker at Ashley but then shoot them small glares.
"Guys, I realise this is the Savoy but be nice."
"He was staring at you. Or rather, your chest."
I look down and realise not even the baggy hoody hides my large double D chest.
"Oh..." I blush and move my arms to cover as much of myself as possible.
"Stop Ren, ignore the jackass waiter. You can be yourself with us." I look up at Jake and then notice them all smiling at me.
"Yeah, alright. I just didn't notice where he was actually looking."
"I'll fucking break his nose-"
"Umm sir, I have your desserts..."
Jordan appears and hurriedly puts the plates down before rushing away.
"I think he heard you," I frown at Andy.
"Better I say it to his face." Andy begins tucking in and his face lights up.
"Too good.. Almost makes me wonder what the real thing tasted like."
The guys murmur satisfied 'yeah's and I begin tucking in, the tart sharp and so refreshing that I wish it could continue on forever.
...................
We collapse in heaps in the living room, all of us completely drunk and satisfied.
"Andy~"I groan. "We haven't sorted out the bed shit!"
"Fuck it. Just sleep in my bed!"
I groan but nod into the carpet. "Fine," I fear up and head into the bedroom, stripping down to my underwear as Andy closes the door after exchanging 'goodnight's.
"Ren what happened to your privacy?" He smirks and I put my hands on my hips.
"It died. Along with any morals I have.." I mumble as I walk over to Andy, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him roughly.
He doesn't leave me doing the work for long, as he picks me up and drops me on the bed, tugging off his shirt and jeans.
I groan as his hands begin to fondle my chest and undo my bra. But, then he stops.
"Ren, how far are we taking this?"
I stop and stare-
Stop and stare... Oh for fucks sake!
"No,I guess we shouldn't go any further..."
He falls back onto his well, back, and sighs.
"Sorry, I knew this would happen- Not like that!"
I raised a fist to hit him wen he inclined I was easy.
"I meant... We're drawn to each other... Well at least I'm drawn to you..."
I drop my hand before climbing onto his front, bending and kissing him again. "Can we at least continue this? But, no actual.,"
He grins against my lips. "I guess so."
He continues stripping me from my clothes while we kiss before together we fall asleep; my back against his front and his arms crossed round me.

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