𓌉◯𓇋 chef!sevika, who favors you over everyone. she thinks she’s being so subtle about it, but its obvious. she never gives anyone else free baskets of fries, sneaky looks, and random touches. the other waitresses complain, but she always gives them a firm “no” whenever they ask for fries.
𓌉◯𓇋 chef!sevika, who always gives you a little piece of dessert when you’re closing. it’s always the chocolate cake with ice cream, knowing that one was your favorite. she always smiles while making it too, excited to make you happy and to see you light up.
𓌉◯𓇋 chef!sevika, who makes you join her on breaks. if she’s on break, so are you. most of the time, you both are outside, chatting about mindless things while she smokes a cigarette. sometimes, her free hand find your waist, tugging you a little closer. other times, you find yourself in the walk-in refrigerator with her, making out. that damn uniform you wear turns her on, she can’t help but pull you onto her lap while her hand finds itself under your skirt..
𓌉◯𓇋 chef!sevika, who’s QUICK to curse someone out for yelling at her baby. if you ever walking inside of the kitchen, crying to her about how someone yells at you, she’ll storm out and find that person who made you cry, not giving a fuck if her food burns. after causing a whole scene in the restaurant and kicking the guy out, she’ll hug you close, kissing the top of your head. “you’re okay, baby. go, get back to work.”
this was inspired by @x_bugaboo_x on tt, kinda short today but i might write another one later!
Warnings: possessive/obsessive sevika, slight marking, a little suggestive towards the end.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who notices her favourite little waitress never eats, even on your breaks you take the time to go for a smoke in the back and sit down rather than take the time to seat, eat and re-fuel your body. It wasn't healthy.
Coincidentally after she noticed Sevika would 'accidently' cook too many fries and keep them under the heat until you came through the kitchen to go on break. "Princess take them with ya, cooked too many." You knew after the third time it wasn't an accident, but you loved that she cared enough to make sure you ate.
"Thanks chef." You blow her a cheeky little kiss as you grab them and head out back to go sit and smoke. Sevika would never admit it, but her heart rate definitely spiked when you blew her that kiss...
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who is an absolute asshole when you're not working. Everyone, bosses, waitresses, cleaners and especially the kitchen staff dread the days when you're off. They tread on eggshells around her because she gets so tetchy when you're not there. She doesn't have her pretty little waitress to stare and and get distracted by, so she notices every little thing.
"What the fuck are we all doing?! That's undercooked- that's overcooked and we're four tickets behind!! Get your heads out your asses and pick up the pace." Everyone moves at lightning speed for the rest of the night, unwilling to be the one co-worker that pisses her off more than she already is.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who has 100% broken every single rule in the workplace at least once for you. Cooking you food? She'll do it. Taking her breaks when she feels like it? She's going on break if you are, it's non negotiable.
The boss knows she's doing it, and he tries to give her warning, official or not, but Sevika will never change, not if you're here. And he knows that- but he can't afford to lose Sevika either, she's the best chef in town. So he puts up with her shenanigans, whether he like it or not.
No one, absolutely no one comes between her and her pretty little waitress.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who is overly protective of you. It was for good reason, there was lots of risks in a restaurant. Hot plates and pans, trip hazards, knives... she couldn't have you getting hurt.
"Ooo ouch!" You laugh through the pain as you put the burning hot plate back under the heat. Sevika's immediately by your side and dragging your hand under the cold tap. "Who the FUCK put a burning hot plate on here?!"
Everyone looks around shaking their heads, they knew better- except the new kid. He couldn't have been over 20 and was still learning, but that didn't matter to Sevika. He hurt you. When she locks eyes with him, his face pales. "Out. Get the fuck out before I accidentally set you on fire."
She did get an official warning for that one, and it was kind of warranted, but Sevika claimed it was totally worth it and she knew she was too valuable to lose. She wasn't worried. And the kid quit a day later.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who refuses to admit she has a crush on you. Everyone knew it, it was clear as day and the guys all tried to tease her about it. "Oh come on Sevika just ask her out already. You clearly like her-"
"Fuck yeah you do. If not I'll happily take her off your hands."
"She's totally crushing on you-"
"Enough. We're not ten, I don't have some stupid fucking crush on her. Now get back to work before I get all your asses fired." Yeah. She definitely didn't have a crush on you. It wasn't really a crush... more of an obsession, though you weren't officially hers, you were. Everyone knew it.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who denies having a crush on you not only to everyone else but to herself. It was pathetic the way she felt about you, but she would do anything for you. All you ahd to do was ask -or like you usually did- flutter those eyelashes at her.
Despite her denial she knows deep down she feels strongly for you, she just struggles to admit it. The photo she keeps of you in her wallet makes her want to admit it... but she can't. Not yet.
♥︎ Chef!Sevika who doesn't tolerate flirting. You aren't allowed to flirt with anyone but her. The staff know that sure, but the customers don't. The ones that try to flirt with you? Well they get taught that you're hers.
"Sevika? The guys at table 33 said their steaks were undercooked?" You approach the line and put the sent back plates up on the counter. Sevika tells the guys to re-cook the food properly this time, even though they all know she did it on purpose.
You follow her as she drags you by the hand into the walk-in freezer. "Sevika what are you doing?-" your giggle is abruptly cut off by a small gasp as her lips attach themselves to your neck, sucking a dark purple mark front and center on your throat.
"Making sure those fucking imbeciles know you're not available." She pulls back with a smirk, not missing the way your nipples had tightened and where now pressing at your apron from the cold. "Wait a few minutes before going back out onto the floor."
And she went back to cooking like she hadn't just laid her claim on you, leaving you stood there with soaked panties and a mind full of filthy thoughts.
