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The (H/C) haired teen thumped his head softly against his desk, the sweet treat is still sitting comfortably in his bag, and it made him frown. Due to his decision of patting someone's head, the entire cafeteria went dead silence before a huge wave of students rushed at him and seeing something like that would cause anyone to run away. Which is exactly what he did. Now as the school day is coming to an end, he can only sulk at his failed attempt and tried to accept the fact he may not be able to show his gratitude.
(Y/N) lifted his head from the desk and rested it in the palm of his hand, his elbow pressed against his desk. A few strands of his hair slip from his fingers, he paid no mind to his surroundings and kept himself entangled in his thoughts. While a few classmates give him looks of adoration, another trying to pose and take cute pictures with a friend with the handsome teen in the background. It would be considered weird, but many others took up the idea and posed for photos, keeping the baking prince in the background. Two female students took it up a notch, they approached the thinking teen and sneakily tried to take photos but embarrassingly they didn't have their phone on silent.
The pretty teen snapped from his thoughts; he turned his head slightly towards his female classmate, as she stood alone and embarrassed. Her friend was quick to abandon her the moment the sound erupted, and not a single person came to help her out, the teen stood still in complete horror. (Y/N) blinked at the girl and she blinked back, it was a very awkward situation, and he wasn't even sure what to say. Thankfully, a loud bang from the door shocked everyone to look at the entrance.
"(Y/N)!" A dark-haired teen, called Daniel, panted in the doorway with a serious expression. The said man blinked in surprise but smiled nevertheless, he sat up straight just as Daniel's dark eyes fixated on him. Before he could speak Daniel shouted from the entrance, his expression remaining serious.
"(Y/N)! Will you go out with me?!"
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"What?" (Y/N) didn't want to seem rude, but Daniel's question startled him, and his brain is trying to process the situation. The black-haired teen walked over to his desk with nervous eyes, the (H/C) haired man leaned back in his seat flustered by the sudden attention on him and tried to distance himself from the current scene happening.
"Well, I was invited to go out with some friends, would you be able to come too?"
The entire class, including (Y/N) sighed with relief. The teen couldn't help but start laughing, Daniel tilted his head in confusion and was worried he said something wrong. He quickly began to run back over his words, before he finally spotted the problem.
"Ah!" He waved his hands over his bright red face, trying to dismiss his previous sentence, "I'm sorry! I meant to say to go out- No wait, hang out! Like friends, I didn't, I'm so sorry (Y/N)!"
Daniel hung his head low in defeat, as (Y/N) covered his mouth to stop himself from laughing but ultimately failed. A member of the class walked up to him and patted his back, acting as if didn't plan Daniel's death just a few seconds ago.
"It's alright, Daniel," he managed to speak threw his giggles, "I'll come with you."
Daniel beamed happily and typed out the address before sending it to (Y/N)'s phone, the excited teen rushed out the room. He unknowingly outed himself and left his friend very confused, how did Daniel have his number? He'll discuss it later with Daniel, (Y/N) sighs as he presses around on his phone and scrolls through his list of contacts until his eyes landed on a particular person. He typed out a message, asking if they could babysit Mila while he is out and sent it. The message was brief and straight to the point, it was the only way for them to agree to anything.
No disrespect to the current babysitter, but he felt extremely uncomfortable leaving Mila with someone who couldn't defend themselves against a chicken.
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A small chime of the bell rang through the restaurant, if (Y/N) could even call it that. The entire place was small and plain, yet still managed to appear completely filthy, from used skewers and tissues scattering the floors, and clumps of dust, rocks and mud all swept to a random corner of the rooms. He immediately noticed after walking in, the smell of cheap booze and cigarettes filled his lungs, and he couldn't help but scrunch his face up. The (H/C) haired man could only hope that the stench of cigarettes and smoke, doesn't stick to his clothes.
He didn't want to bring that kind of smell into his home, but instead of leaving he sucked it up for Daniel and swallowed down the disgust. After forcing a more pleasant expression on his face, the handsome man glanced and walked around trying to spot his black-haired friend. While the teen didn't spot Daniel, he did hear his voice coming from a room just a few doors down. As he approached the entrance, the smell of smoke and cigarettes grew strong.
(Y/N) turned the corner and saw a sight, Daniel slightly backing away from a woman with her cleavage out to the world, the same three buffoons who insulted his friend and the teen who he gave a head pat too. The latter was gulping down shot after shot, which caused his (E/C) eyes to widen and quickly snatched up the almost empty bottle.
Zack noticed a hand taking away his only saviour from the transfer student, if it was his choice Daniel wouldn't even be here and speaking of which, who the fuck invited him anyway? He turned to face the newcomer with a frown, preparing to argue like a Karen to a store clerk, except he shut his lips and grew weak. That 'pesty' newcomer is (Y/N) (L/N), and the worried expression on his pretty face made him feel soft. The prince is worried about him, he may not know why, but that is something he'll figure out later.
"That is far too much, you'll die at twenty with the way you're going," (Y/N) huffed. As if it couldn't get any better, the pretty male chose to sit next to him and pour him a glass of water. Zack's stomach felt full of butterflies. With (Y/N) looking after his health, he gave Daniel a snarky look of triumph and internally cackled like a witch. Now, don't get him wrong, he still adores and loves Mira, but even he can have dirty pleasures and his dirty pleasure just happens to be an attractive man.
"(Y/N), you're here!" Daniel perked up happily, the (H/C) haired male nodded his head with a warm smile.
"I'm sorry, I arrived a little late," he laughs nervously, but he was slightly comforted by the shaking of heads and appreciations of him showing up. Though, if he was to be honest, he would rather be at home with his daughter and watch Trolls for the millionth time.
"So, Daniel..." Doo puffed on his cigarette, looking directly at the nervous teen. Daniel looked at him with an awkward smile, occasionally glancing at (Y/N) almost as if asking for permission. This behaviour confused the (H/C) haired man, 'Is Daniel, okay?'
"Where do you live?"
(Y/N) looked over at the triangle-headed man with a raised brow, 'isn't that a bit personal?!'
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I actually wanted to make this chapter longer, but I've unfortunately been experiencing frequent power outages. Which is incredibly frustrating, and I had to cram as much as I could on a Monday night.
So I deeply apologise if there are any mistakes, please feel free to point them out! I hope everyone enjoys <3
