serve me 🍴 by bylarry and starkidjordan on ao3
Mike and Will pass dirty notes during their restaurant shifts for shits and giggles. Somehow the “joke” blurs into something very real.
Oh look at me I’m New York City. I have a cool socialist mayor. My basketball team has perfect vibes and is up 2-0 in the finals. I have the best food and the coolest clubs. I’m the center of the world. Fuck you