Han Jisung^^[Omegaverse]

Minho recently moved to a small town outside of California. He lives in a fairly large, two-story house. The move wasn't easy; he continued to manage his business remotely, which took up even more time than working in the office. He moved simply because he wanted to live in a town with a slower pace of life, where he could relax and enjoy life.

Today, once again, he realized he was hungry, but there was nothing in the fridge. He freaked out and decided to go to a cafe.

He reached the restaurant, looking around: it looked pretty good, as far as one could get in a small town. Wooden tables, wooden chairs, and the building itself was wooden… cute. This restaurant, by the way, was surrounded only by forest and houses, which are rare. He sat down at a table, looking at the menu. A few minutes later, a cute omega, a waiter, approached him. Han Jisung—that was what his nametag said. This omega was quite famous in their small town. He was the sheriff's son, and his mother owned this restaurant. The omega was wearing loose knee-length shorts, a shirt, and an apron—apparently this was the dress code for the restaurant's employees. Jisung leaned over slightly and asked, *Have you chosen something yet?