#ramen chef

[attemptatachildhood]

Mermicorno: Starfall Mystery Pack Series 1 (Ramen Chef )

Fits in better than the previous post since fish. Colors are nice and he stands well.

[ahgasescenarios]

Ramen Christmas- Jackson

Prompt: When (Y/N) has to work late on Christmas Day, ramen chef Jackson Wang brings Christmas to their office

Word count: 839

A/N: We’re bringing back GOT7! I loved writing this scenario and don’t ask me why I made Jackson a ramen chef- I have no idea. Enjoy!! 

 You looked up at the clock. It was already 4 pm, your boss would be on his way any minute now. You had volunteered to work late on Christmas Day since you had recently moved to the city on your own and didn’t have much waiting for you at home anyway. If you could make some families happy, why wouldn’t you? You stared at the pile of paperwork on your desk and developed a sense that it was mocking you.

“Alright (Y/N), I’m heading out.” Your boss finally packed up. “Merry Christmas!”

“You too. Enjoy the holidays.” You sighed once he left, leaving you alone in the now quite dark office.

The only light was emanating from your own desk in its weak yellow glimmer. The mere sight of it was giving you a headache. You put on some music and got to work, deciding to do some archive work to distract you from the pile on your desk.

 “(Y/N)?” You jumped in surprise.

“Jesus Christ you scared me.” You turned around, your hand resting on your chest in an attempt to calm down your beating heart. You recognized the man before you as Jackson Wang, the one friend you had made since your arrival. He owned a crazy popular ramen restaurant downtown and he made THE best ramen you had ever tasted. Necessarily, you had met him while at his restaurant.

“Jackson! What are you doing here?”

“Well I heard you would be working on Christmas Day and I just thought that was sad. No offense.”

“It’s alright. I don’t really mind I didn’t have plans anyway. But didn’t you?”

“Doesn’t matter. No one should be alone on Christmas.” He smiled.

“Thanks.” You blushed.

“Wait you didn’t see the goodies I brought.”

He brandished a bag full of goodies: snacks, cup ramen, chocolate, candy, etc. with a proud smirk on his face. Your eyes lit up.

“You’re too good to me.”

“I know.” He shrugged.

He unpacked the goodies while you got back to work, and you admired his delicateness from the corner of your eye. He did go through all this trouble for someone he had only met recently, which you found very endearing. And if you were being honest with yourself, he was quite the handsome man, so the attention didn’t go unnoticed.

“Do you have a microwave here?” He asked with cup noodles ready to be “cooked”.

“In the break room, walk towards that corridor over there it’ll be the first door on your right.” You smiled.

It was hard to focus with him around, especially when he rolled his sleeves up like that, but you needed to accomplish the bare minimum of work, so you ignored your hormones and forced your brain to cooperate.

“And one order of cup noodle for you madam.” He bowed, handing you the hot goodness.

“Why thank you, kind sir.” You laughed. “Don’t you find this just a little ironic, though?” You asked as he sat down, digging into his own bowl of freshly microwaved noodles.

“What?”

“Well, you cook ramen for a living and now we’re eating ramen worth less than a dollar.” He frowned.

“Hm. Interesting train of thought.” You laughed.

The two of you ate in silence for a while, until you decided to break the silence.

“Are you sure you don’t have anything to get back to? I don’t wanna keep you here with me or anything.” You looked down.

“I mean it’s not like you’re holding me hostage or anything. Besides, no one should be alone AND working on Christmas Day so I thought I’d bring Christmas to you.” You thought you saw a hint of a blush on his cheeks. You simply nodded in response.

By the time it was 10 o’clock, you were satisfied enough with your work to call it a day. Plus, it was Christmas- you deserved to enjoy it a little. Jackson had kept you entertained with his anecdotes, jokes and this game he was playing- Bitlife was it? -it had made time go by much faster.

“Are we all set?” He asked.

“Yep! Thanks again for this.”

“Oh, anytime.” He half-smiled. “I guess I should get going then.” He pulled you in for a quick hug and started walking away.

“Wait!” You called out to him.

“If you really don’t have any other plans, would you maybe want to join me for a drink? My apartment is just down the block.” You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear nervously, suddenly acutely aware of his presence.

“I’d love that.” He smiled. His hand gently rested on the small of your back to signal you to lead the way, but his touch made shivers run down your spine.

You started the evening feeling pretty indifferent about the holiday, but thanks to Jackson Wang, you were now on your way to your apartment feeling all giddy and excited for the night to come. Who knew ramen could change your mind about Christmas? Well, that and Jackson Wang, of course.

[inprnt]

"Ryuji, of Furenchi Ramen" by Addi McClure on INPRNT

[venturablvd]

Ramen Chef 🍜

[chavosaur]

Making Ghetto Spaghetti. For anyone that doesn't know how this works, you take a ramen noodle packet, boil the noodles and slather sghetti sauce on it.