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The horizon was illuminated by the setting sun.

After a long day at school, you were headed to the train station.

You knew if you stayed any longer, the train you'd be taking would be completely full.

You took a deep breath and entered the approaching train, clutching your bag close to your chest.

You were right; it was suffocatingly crowded.

However, there was one row of seats in the train's middle that no one dared to take.

You shook your head, realising that the scary man on the seat was wearing the same uniform as you.

Supposedly in a situation where you were crammed in like sardines during rush hour. You made the decision to take your shot.

Taking a seat directly next to him...literally next to him.

Judgy eyes erupted from every nook and cranny of the train. They assumed she was insane. There were 5 seats available, yet she chose to sit next to him.

Someone even said, "Teenagers scare the living shit out of me."

let him be scared (•̀ᴗ•́)و

Scooting up next to him, you catch a glimpse of the gleam of a golden pin engraved with the words "pastry chef" on the hem of his jacket. He also wore Keychains with hanging pies, eclairs, tarts, and lengthy bread with a moustache.

" Hi, nice to meet you, What's your name?"

"...."

When he didn't answer, you looked up. His gaze dropped to the floor.

Ahhhh.. this is so awkward.

" Well, uh. I notice the pin on your jacket. You must be part of the baking club. How come I've never seen you before?"

Silence.

You swallow your saliva and tighten your grip on your skirt.

"....no.." He mumbles.

" Well, What's the pin on your jacket for?"

" ...I..I just like to bake pastry...that's all.."

A CHANCE!

" Really? Because I bake too! I'm part of the baking club, how come you're not joining? I'm sure we could use more members ! "

"..I'm- I'm probably not wanted there.."

" huh? Why not? I'm sure you could bake well. Even if you can't, you can learn. What's your favourite dish? Mine is Plum thyme and Galette"

" sabayon custard and strawberries!"
Heat shot through his insides, bringing him to his full height.

" pfft- " You cover your lips with the palm of your hands and clear your throat.

" shit" you curse under your breath. You turn your head in the other direction, fixing yourself in an upright position.

" ahem. Well, you're in luck! That's our theme for this month. I suggest you join us. I really think you'd enjoy it there " You plaster on a smile with high hopes.

His mouth went dry, but he didn't dare to swallow. Not with her eyes looking at him, bright and searching.

He shifted his weight, wondering how to proceed. He couldn't mess this up. A girl is actually talking to him.

" Uh.. sure.."
His hand trembled. Fingers fiddling with the rings on his fingers.

" Sweet! Well er- "

« Ding dang ding dong »

< Operator >
[ kindly attention, the train number 12903 is coming on platform number 3 Fudō-maē station ]

" Well uh, That's my stop. If you're still interested, feel free to visit the club tomorrow during lunch"

You stand up, sling your bag over your shoulder, and exit the train.

" Arashi "

You looked over your shoulder to face him in the split second you had.

" What?"

" My name..is arashi "

The train door then closes in front of you before you had a chance to respond.

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