Prom king | Yoshinori

03

As i was still glancing at one of them, i heard one of the girls say
"I swear to holy cow if i get to marry one of them!!"

I didn't know these boys, so i didn't easily judge, i guess they were nice and a total gentleman, i mean, why would girls simp for them right?

I went back to my seat as i could still hear the girls shouting their names.

I didn't mind and read my book, i was reading how food mixtures were made and how to difference them.

As time flies by, it was already 2:00pm, which means lunch time.

I grabbed my wallet from my bag, and went to the cafeteria.

I saw they were selling some carbonara, i just had to take it.

"That would be 50" the cafeteria lady said

I checked my wallet, i only had 30 with me.

What the heck. This is so embarrassing

Then suddenly, a man with a man ish girly voice came up and tapped me on my shoulder

"Hey? You gonna take that? It's the last one."

I suddenly remembered him, he's the red haired boy i glanced few hours ago.

It was the last carbonara?! How could i have this day so bad?!

I gave a small smile and gave the plate to him, he took it and instead paid for it.

I left without taking anything, as i was gonna go out of the cafeteria, i bumped into a guy with yellow ish tips by the end of his hair, he was almost as tall as me, but i know doyoung is way taller.

He gave a beaming smile, as i bowed for a sorry.

He looked like my senior.

"You should look where you're going, or else you might get hurt"

He was nice, he patted my shoulder and i responded

"Yes yes, ah thank you..."

Suddenly i heard the red haired boy shout "Yo mama! Here bro!"

The man who was infront of me gave a sign like "I'll be there" or something like that, then he turned to me

"I'm mashiho, 345-89-24, call me" he left giving a wink.