Chapter 3

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Before we continue, I'm getting rid of the bold and italic stuff because it's a bit of a hassle. You are speaking in Korean.

M/N ate his food while listening to Duke talk to the two other boys at the table.
M/N was slowly zoning out and didn't hear someone call his name until he was tapped on the shoulder, making him cough and stutter an apology.
"Sorry if I startled you, my name is Daniel." M/N had a slight smile and introduced himself.
Just as the two were about to talk to each other, a gang or tall boys wearing black had walked in.
"Hey, Vasco!" Daniel shouted happily to him. M/N sat in silence and ducked his head down slightly so he wouldn't have to deal with the issue.
Vasco glared at Daniel as he marched over to our table.
The cafetería went silent, and everyone at M/N's table had run in fear.
"About yesterday," Daniel had said to Vasco, but he quickly shut his mouth.
"Yesterday?" Vasco mimicked him with a questioning glare. Daniel looked like he was hesitating.
Vasco then said a few words to Daniel, but M/N didn't listen much.
"I knew you were a bad guy," Vasco said while cutting his eyes at Daniel.
A few more words were exchanged, and almost as quick as light, Vasco put his hand on Daniel's shoulder and applied a massive amount or pressure.
Most of M/N's had spilled on his white blouse, and the soup on his tray burned at his thighs.
Throughout the whole cafetería there were other students watching in shock and curiosity.
Daniel then spoke up, straining his voice and lifting Vascos hand off his shoulder.
"I'm sorry if I offended you. You just look like someone I met yesterday."
Everyone was in shock as mutters filled the cafetería. All M/N could do was watch the encounter while trying to get most of the food off of him.
Vasco was about to punch Daniel until a boy with big ears stopped him. As Vasco was walking away, he looked at M/N and Daniel and glared.
After the encounter, M/N had to go to the faculty room to get a different uniform since class was about to start. He uniform was a little tight on some places, but it didn't bother him much.
M/N walked into the room through the furthest door and sat down in his seat.
A few hours had gone by, and class was finally over. Just as M/N was packing his stuff, Duke had come to his desk.
"Hey, M/N. I  was wondering if you'd like to come to my house for a little bit so we could hang out," Duke said, hesitating.
"Sure! I have some spare time before my Taekwondo class," M/N cheerfully replied.
The two boys walked out of the school while talking. As the two were walking, they had walked by an old lady serving
tteokbokki and dakkochi.
The old lady was quick to notice Duke and M/N and called out to them.
"It's so nice to see Duke with a friend. Especially a handsome one at that. Would you like some food? You don't have to pay," Duke's mother said with a small smile.
Duke, on the other hand, looked sad as he thought M/N would take a bunch of food and throw it away. But he was shocked when M/N politely turned down the officer.
Duke and M/N continued walking until they reached a small house.
"I know it may not be what you're used to, but it's all we have," Duke said sadly.
"It's OK! It's nice and comfortable," M/N said with a relaxed face.
Duke and M/N began to talk about music and video games.
Some time had passed, and M/N had to leave for his taekwondo class.
He bought a ticket to a bus stop a few miles from the dojo.
From there, M/N did a light jog with his dobok in his hand.
About 10 minutes later, he arrived at his class. As M/N was opening the door, he was greeted by Hansu, the head of the dojo.
"It's nice to see you, M/N. Taehoon is in the back with a few others, so I hope you don't mind," Hansu warmly told M/N.
"Not at all. I just need to put my dobok on, and I'll be right out," M/N smiled.
It took no longer than 4 minutes for M/N to put on his clothing and head to his class.
As he was walking to the area, he heard the whining of three people coming from the other side, and Taehoon yelling.
"I hope I'm not interrupting something," M/N slightly laughed.
All eyes were on him, and the room went silent. That is until the boy with black hair spoke up.
"Hey! Aren't you that famous singer M/N?," he had excitedly yelled.
"Yes, I am," M/N replied back.
Almost at the speed of light, the three teens quickly surrounded M/N, asking him questions.
"Knock it off!," Taehoon yelled while kicking the three teens who cried in pain.
M/N then smiled.
"That was a little mean, don't you think?" M/N playfully asked.
Taehoon only glared at M/N and scoffed.
"Let's just get this class done so you can get out," Taehoon said while slightly glaring at M/N.

Word count: 920
A/N-I'll try to make chapters more often♡

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