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It was around 4:30 in the afternoon on a weekday, students just got out from their schools, some going home while others are either hanging out with their friends or going to cram school.

The purple haired teen was doing neither of those.

Wolf Keum was about to go to a meeting with the other Union members when a wave of hunger suddenly hit him.

His eyes wander around the area when it stops at a convenience store, he decides to enter the establishment to buy something to eat, not really caring about how he's almost late for the assembly.

He went into an aisle and randomly grabbed whatever item his gaze landed on first that looked appetizing enough for his taste. Wolf headed towards the cash register and paid for his food. After checking his item out, he pulled the door to leave.

"Thank you, please come again!" The cheerful yet polite voice of the employee said as the male exists the store.

The purple haired teen didn't spare a glance at the cashier and walked out of the glass door while holding his newly bought bread.

As he was walking, Wolf teared open the plastic wrapper with too much force resulting to him accidentally dropping the bread. He clenched his fist tightly around the wrapper in anger, eyebrows knitting together,

"Fuck!" He cursed under his breath,

Wolf was already pissed having to see Donald Na and the other's faces, and now he was even more infuriated. He just wasted his time, money, effort and food. Strings of curses flood Wolf's mind as he stared at the food he dropped with a frown on his face.

"Um, excuse me?"

He heard a voice called out. Wolf snapped his head to the side and saw a person standing not too far from where he was, looking at him with a concerned look, "What?"

The purple haired teen observed as the person rummaged through a plastic bag they were holding and took out what seems to be bread. They reached their hand out to him, handing the item towards him, "Here, you can have this."

Wolf stared at their extended hand and back to their face, trying to process what's happening, is this person seriously giving him their food? Did he seem pathetic to the point where someone took pity on him enough to give him their food?

"Don't worry, I have a few more in here so you can take this." The (h/c) haired teen stated, extending their arm even more towards him.

He contemplated for awhile before deciding to take it, hey, it's already being given to him for free, why would he declined such offer? Plus, he's really starving and he doesn't want to see the other Union members' faces while he's hungry or he might do something reckless.

He held out his hand with the palm facing up. Wolf noticed the person's face lit up before gently putting the item into his palm.

"It's not the same flavor as the one you had but I hope that's alright," they said and looked at their phone's screen before looking back up at him,

"Uh, I'll be going now... Bye, I guess?"

Wolf just looked at them straight in the eyes for a few seconds before the (h/c) headed teen decided to break the eye contact. They cleared their throat and awkwardly waved their arm then turned around.

The purple haired delinquent held the bread in his calloused hand while he silently watched as the (h/c) haired teen walked away.

'I guess I can let them off the hook this time for staring too long.'

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