Naruto Owns A Restaurant Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Don't bother denying it, we both know the truth." "You got me," he chuckled, and I picked up my menu, him doing the same. "So, Nick,' he glanced up. "Are you the manager at the restaurant you work at?" I had been wondering about it since we met. He acted differently than a regular server, as if he was the one in charge. "He cleared his throat, "Actually, I don't work there, he paused and lifted my eyes to the person in question. "My parents own it and I was just volunteering. My parents went on vacation and wanted me to take over the business."

Ugh, I guess that's what happens when fate decides to deal with someone. "Omg, it's the Luna."She exclaimed and upon facing her, she beamed cozyingly while ogling the menu tightly against her chest. I simply waved her off as she bowed and stretched out the menu towards me. "Get me all sorts of alcoholic drinks you've got here in your restaurant."Her jaw practically dropped unto the floor as I mused, my patience running out. Arnou's pov

I came to feel high, aroused, to feel precum leak from my cock by just looking at Dawn and not to see another man gaze at her Shit! I hear noises emanate from the counter area and I see a man pulling Dawn’s arm and tugging her backward. I know that face. He’s the owner of the restaurant. I remember when I browsed about the restaurant, his picture was there in the restaurant's website. I charge to my feet like a drugged man and pace to the counter, to the door that leads to it. Barging it open, I shoot the pig a scorching stare and he instinctively let go of Dawn’s arm.

He smiled and led me to wherever that ramen shop was. After two blocks, we turned a corner, and voila, we were in front of an Ichiraku Ramen-like shop from Boruto. There were many people, but there were also many empty seats, so we stayed there. Jason seated me and ordered our food. While eating, I knew we couldn't avoid discussing our past. "Your mom mentioned that they know you're already married," he began. I was about to take a bite, so I paused momentarily. "Yes," I replied.

"After finishing her words, Mango walked into the restaurant. She did not mind the run-down environment of the shop and immediately sat down at a table." "Boss, I'll have a bowl of beef noodles with extra meat, thank you." "Sure, coming right up!" The restaurant owner immediately went inside the kitchen to cook for them. "Meanwhile, Ned felt ordered because Mango had ordered a bowl of noodles specifically for him." "Carmel saw the glistening tears in his eyes and could not help saying, ""Huh? Why are you acting so exaggerated? It's just a bowl of beef noodles after all.""" You don't know anything!

Anna said, suddenly serious. “You mean my dream of owning a café and a restaurant?” She nodded. “I’ve been thinking about it too. I just need to find a good time, then start planning everything. With a human ATM like him, capital won’t be a problem.” We kept talking, dreaming out loud. * * Next morning, I got to work on time and found another gift on my desk. I couldn’t help smiling. Miss Naruemon’s voice cut in. “Guess your secret admirer is really in love with you. Any guesses who it is?”

He coughed hard. “You're welcome.” Relief flooded my chest. “What was so funny?” “You.” “Okay?” “You think I have the time to bring forty girls to this restaurant? What do you think I am? Casanova?” My teeth sank into my teeth tightly. I still couldn't get it. “My parents own this restaurant. I come here a lot because of the steak. It's my first time bringing a girl over.” “Oh.” My cheeks heated so terrible, I felt my face flush red.

He pulled the seat across from me and beckoned the waiter over. They conversed for a few minutes, and he ordered something for us both because I couldn't think of what to eat or drink at the moment. Then he told the waiter to remove the other patrons. That was when I learned this restaurant was Niccolo's. He bought it on a date. A dare he got from Nero. They own way too many things and are doing nothing with them. I guess this is what you do when you've got too much money and zero hobbies. I didn't want to immediately ruin the vibe, so I waited as the people were told to leave, then waited another four minutes for our drinks to arrive.

Ryu was the only one who was not in college and has no backup plan other than pursuing music as his career. After saying their goodbyes, Ryu and Nato went straight to a small restaurant that they would always go to near the music studio. The restaurant was owned by Mr.Tako who was a very nice man in his fifties. The food was great there and the beer was pretty cheap compared to the other restaurants, plus Mr.Tako being nice made the two of them feel cozy and relaxed after an exhausting day.