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[ Chapter nine ]
* A/N: I apologise for not updating last week, as I was working on this chapter I noticed a few parts I completely hated and I decided to redo them. Which caused this chapter to be delayed.

Chapter 10 will be out asap.

"Hey kids, anyone else coming?"

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"Hey kids, anyone else coming?"

The mature female voice brought attention to the table, the three perverted lackeys responded to her and kept their focus lower than her eyes. While Zoe continued to googly eye Daniel, though his mind was elsewhere and seemed to be internally begging the gods to forgive him.

(Y/N) didn't give them any of his attention, due to being distracted with a drunk Zack. The teen had been sneaking shots behind the baking student's back and is now in the emotional stage, and in order to prevent the emotional boxer from stealing more shots of alcohol, he held Zack's hands firmly in his own.

The boxer drunkenly tries to tug his hands free, but ultimately fails miserably and babbles out some nonsense with a pout. He quickly gives up and places his head on the table, he faces the direction of the (H/C) haired man and observed him, slowly picking up things he never got the chance to see before.
From the length of his eyelashes to the gentle red colour of his lips, he dazed off into his own world where someday he'll be able to press his own lips on to those soft pretty ones.

"... out of trouble."

The (H/C) haired man only caught the last few words from the owner, he turned towards the woman just as she looks up. The woman's dark brown hair had a few loose strands falling out of her bun, which dangled as she bent down to place a metal plate on the table. With rouge lipstick and eyeshadow enhancing her pale skin, she was definitely a very pretty lady but something about her gave the baking student a bit of uneasiness.
Her dark eyes immediately caught sight of the handsome black-haired friend of his, Daniel, who stared at her with terror in his eyes.

The teen trembled under her gaze and had a look of extreme guilt, his thoughts running wild and in a brief moment his eyes quickly glanced over to (Y/N). A pair of (E/C) stared back at him with concern, was (Y/N) worried for him?

Daniel's eyes flicked back to the woman, as she slightly hovered over his frightened form, before quickly finding a seat right beside him. The owner looped her arm with his and pressed her chest up against his elbow, with each movement she makes the more uncomfortable he became.

"Something else you want to eat?"

Zoe blinked for a moment before sending glares at the older woman, she grabbed Daniel's other arm and pressed her chest against him. The three idiots could only praise Daniel in their minds for being so lucky, while his (H/C) haired friend sent him a pitiful look and internal prayers, as he could only watch his friend be pulled by the two women, like he was the rope in a game of 'Tug of War'.

The two females began to fight for Daniel's attention and seemed to show off their breasts, it was very uncomfortable for both Daniel and (Y/N) but there wasn't much they can do. The older woman noticed the handsome man sitting in front of the boy she had previously been wanting, however this teen seemed even more of an eye candy.
Gentle, yet there was something off about him. His beautiful (E/C) eyes held respect, sweetness and submission, but she was experienced enough to know, there is a switch. A mode that turned him into an absolute beast, and she wanted to see it.

However.

Her eye twitched and she frowned with deep annoyance.

If only that stupid drunk baby wasn't clinging off of him, and sending her a glare that wished for her to be dead. She turned on her heel with a huff and stormed away, saddened for her loss in the battle between two highschoolers. As Zoe and Zack silently celebrated.

"(Y/N), you're really handsome! We should be friends!" Zack slurred with a happy smile. The baking prince gave the boxer a surprised look, before giving him a warm smile and a gentle pat to the head.

"Thank you," He hummed, "I thought we were already friends?"

Zack tried to process the words for a solid minute and a half, before he flung his body onto his friend with tears falling from his face. Due to his drunken state, he placed a sloppy kiss and rubbed his face against (Y/N)'s cheek. The said student was completely speechless.

"Here we go again..." Doo spoke and looked at his 'boss' with slight disgust. Zack then turned towards Daniel with a menacing look, causing the teen to flinch back with worry and look at (Y/N) for help.

"You," Zack called out and pointed directly at Daniel, "you're really handsome, you know that? I'm jealous."

Now it was Daniel's turn to be speechless, is this the same Zack Lee who kicked his ass (while in this body), calling him attractive? A slam brought him back to reality for a moment as the same drunk man claims they should be friends, then leans across the table to hug. Only for Zack's lips to press against his cheek.

'WHAT?!?!' Daniel's face ranged from fear to horror, to confusion then to shock. He couldn't find any words that could come close to how he felt, he looked back at (Y/N) who shrugged his shoulders. An awkward smile adorning his pretty face.

"He gets troublesome when he's drunk..."

"Oh god..."

It took a bit of strength to pull Zack away from Daniel, but eventually they had him sitting still and drinking an apple flavoured juice box. The child-like drunk couldn't help but cling to the mature teen beside him, occassionally pressing his face into the soft (Colour) jumper that smelled of a sweet bakery mixed with a masculine cologne.
Despite his world being wobbly and distorted, he could make out the gentle yet sharp features of the prince. The more he stared, the more the lights of the building merged, creating a white glow around (Y/N), making him look like an angel from the purest depths of heaven.

"What are you looking at?" (Y/N) asks noticing Zack's stare, he turned to look in the same direction but found nothing of interest.

"You. I am looking at you."

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