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[Ditch]

It was Saturday and Hoseok had invited me to go to our favourite cafe together, I didn't want to go, because I had a date with my bed, but he happened to send the text that invited me when he was already in front of my door. He looked like a puppy and, and, and I just can't, his sunshine-cuteness is one of my few weaknesses.

It wasn't that I really minded going out to a cafe, but the coming out of bed was a hard thing for me. Sadly enough Hoseok knows me too well and he promised to treat me with my favourite cake, normally I prefer sleep over food, but like free food is better than anything.

However, I soon remembered why I normally don't go to public places with the guys. When we arrived there was a girl, a pretty girl for that matter, drooling all over Hoseok. That girl ended up being our waitress, but because she was too focused on studying Hoseok face I had to repeat myself about a hundred times and she still didn't seem to get I was a customer and came here for food and drinks, I hate humans.
And Hoseok being Hoseok just enjoyed the attention and just like the waitress ignored me completely.

When she finally decided she had a job to do, she went to get our orders giving me the opportunity to scold Hoseok for behaving like a hormonal 13-year-old, but unfortunate events happen. When I turned back to face Hoseok he was already giving me a look I knew a little too well.

"Hey, do you mind?" he said.
I rolled my eyes, having an intuition in where this conversation is going.

"Do I mind what exactly?"

"Could you wait for me here while I take care if some business?" He winked at the waitress, who now seemed to be close to fainting by his 'sudden attack'.

 The fact that nobody seemed to hear our conversation is the only thing stopping me from throwing salt in his face.

"Are you seriously ditching me for some hoe, even though you were the one to invite me?" I whisper-yelled.

"I'm not ditching you! I'll be back in around 30 minutes."

My face scrunched up in disgust. "Too much information. And still, I'm not going to wait while you're out 'baby-making'."

"Why are you being like this, you ditch me all the time." 

I sigh in defeat knowing he is right. "Maybe, but I'm not ditching you for some random person. I only ditch if I need some me-time."

"That you have your period twice a week is not my fault, so not a good excuse to ditch me!"

"My alone time has nothing to do with my period." I hissed.


After a silence with him staring at me with pleading eyes as if he was starving for a week I sighed and stood up while gathering my stuff.
"Okay, okay you gave have fun with that girl or something, but I'm going home."
He nodded and I started walking towards the exit when I halted an turned around.
"He is still paying." I mumbled to myself while walking to the counter.

"Hello, I wanted to change the order of table 4, I want 2 cakes instead of 2 pieces. Oh, and I'm eating at home." The cashier nodded.

I walked outside with a bag containing my cakes, while I saw Hoseok being dragged toward the back.
"I knew I should've chosen my bed, at least I have still obtained my free food." I said while smiling to myself.

AN: That moment when guys don't seem to understand periods... I'm hungry now, I'm probably going to bake a cake by myself and for myself :'>>

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