Staring at the meal in front of me, I had the greatest desire to gag and push the tray away from me. A hot dog sat on my lunch tray, pink dots adorning it's length. "Is this raw or something?" Da-yoo whispered disgustedly, pinching the hot dog between her two fingers and making a gagging face. "It's school lunch, honey." Jaemin rolled his eyes, taking out the lunch that the maids had specifically prepared for him, a bento box. "Jaemin, are you willing to share?" Eun-soo's eyes twinkled at the food but Jaemin pouted, pushing his lunch closer to him. "No can do."
Eun-soo groaned, staring back at her own patterned hot dog. "Hey gals and girls." Na-eun whistled, and it was followed by a chorus of 'What's up', 'Don't eat lunch today' 'I'm gonna throw up'. "What's with the lunch?" She asked, peering over our trays to see the abhorrent thing the school called a 'lunch'. "Oh, yeah, that's pretty bad." She crinkled up her nose. "Lucky, for you guys, myself and Hyuck bought you guys some pizza!" She gave us a sneaky smile, and Da-yoo jumped up to cheer. "Fuck yeah, you're the best!"
And that's how lunch got considerably better as we started lunching on something that was actually edible for once. "I was thinking, there's this new cafe open a few minutes from here. We should go." Chenle recommended and the girls and I shared a look. "You mean the super expensive one?" I asked, brows furrowed as I scanned his expression. "It's ok." He shrugged, and Da-yoo scoffed. "For you, that is. For us it's like trying to buy Gucci or some shit." Jisung shook his head fervently. "It's not that bad, trust me." "That depends, are you going to pay?" Na-eun asked and Jaemin was the one who responded. "Sure. I'll pay."
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"Yeah, sure, not expensive." Min-ji punched Jisung's shoulder and he smiled sheepishly as we scanned the menus in front of our faces. "At this rate I'll get a water." I eyed the prices with bulging eyes. "Same, sister." Eun-soo frowned, glancing at Mark who was chatting away with the waitress. "C'mon, this is a cafe not Starbucks. We'll pay for you guys." Jeno laughed, and Da-yoo gave him a look. "Whatever, I don't like people being for some stuff." She argued and crossed her arms with a pout.
"Should we share this sundae?" Na-eun asked her boyfriend, pointing to something on the menu. "Anything for you, beautiful." He smirked and she looked down, hands covering her blushing cheeks. But what she didn't know was that he was busy trying to figure out what kind of underwear the girl who was at the table next to us was wearing. I grimaced at his blatant checking out of the girl's ass and couldn't look any longer, thus turning around.
"I'll get a smoothie." I finally said, closing the menu with a sigh. "That's the spirit little one!" Jaemin cheered, slapping me on the back. "Stop calling me that, asshole. I'm two years younger than you!" I gave him a hard glare but he shrugged it off. "You're always be my little one." "Ew, Jaem, that's cringe." Chenle gave him a face but Jaemin flipped him off. "Shut it, you child." Chenle responded with sticking out his tongue and resumed in his conversation with Jisung.
