𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒: 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐤𝐞

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3rd P.O.V.
"Finally, I manage to escape."

The blonde figure huffed In relief after sliding the door close, the nervous adrenaline is still present in his body after dealing with that solemn situation that could ruin his reputation if someone finds out.

"I hope he doesn't follow me outside."

Seo-jun said to himself before walking away from the door, he felt his stomach growl from hunger making him halt in his steps.

He started to visualize the Delicious Bento he Prepared early this morning in the kitchen with some of the their chefs who helped him prepare it, only to realize that he forgot to bring it with him.

He remembered that he left them in the kitchen and forgot to retrieve them making him infuriated.

He brushed his hair back with his hands and groaned in frustration, He's pissed at himself for forgetting the most important thing to bring.

"D*mn it! I guess I have to buy food in the cafeteria."

He proceeds to saunter towards the stairs that lead to the ground floor where the cafeteria is located which he coincidentally found while he was roaming around the hallway trying to find his classroom.

He made it to the ground floor where saw a lot of students walking down in the hallway passing him, glimpsing at his tall and lean figure with flickering eyes and red-coated cheeks.

He couldn't be bothered by them and decided to ignore their stares and whispers as he continued walking, passing their flustered figures.

He was busy trying to find the Cafeteria 'till he smelled something familiar. He looked around trying to find the familiar scent until his eyes landed on a rectangular sign affix on the grey wall that says 'Cooking club'.

He strides towards the said club where the smell is coming from only to see another brunette Male wearing a mint green handkerchief on top of his head and a matching mint green apron. He was mixing something in the bowl with a silver Whisk but the young latter wasn't sure what it is.

He doesn't want to disturb him so he stood there leaning on the side jamb of the door, crossing his arms on his chest as he quietly gaze at the man's performance.

He was busy looking at the cake being decorated with pink icing but he was unaware that the brunette noticed him standing at the door.

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