Weak Hero Fanfiction

Pandora's Box 20

Donald's POV

{Gray, Kingsley and I found a new restaurant in town. Come with us.} (Donald)

Gray's record is completely fucked. I knew he didn't belong in that shitty school, Eunjang. At first glance at the record and without knowing him personally, he sounds like a violent rampaging egomaniac who thinks he's above punishment. The more you look into things though, it's clear that someone who has a grudge against him wrote his school record. There were clear aims to ruin his future. I do believe the idea that he could beat three different people despite his small figure, but I don't believe he'd do such a thing without reason. He's also far too reserved, despite his clear attitude towards me, to just randomly start giving backtalk to school officials. I want to hear the story from him. Unfortunately, I don't think it's a good idea to randomly bring up the fact that I basically did a background check on him. This is something that I will have to bring up much much later. For now, I'm going to have to leave it be. 

As for the restaurant, there's no way that he can afford to go somewhere like this. Byuksan is expensive, but this in itself is a luxury. He belongs on my side and this is the luxury he deserves. 

Cakes, puddings, sundaes, pastries galore... every kind of dessert that anyone could ever ask for. Sure the actual fine dining is extraordinary, but truly the best part about that restaurant is its desserts. I doubt that he has had anything like it. I'll have to introduce him to as many of them as possible. 

{I still have cram school and a study room to attend. I will not be available today.} (Gray)

Ah... right. His schedule is annoyingly tight. 

{When will you be available?} (Donald)

{Two days from now, I should have time. The cram school gets out early and the study room is closed for the day.} (Gray)

{Wonderful, would you rather I pick you up from your cram school or your house?} (Donald)

[He's going to show up in a limo again, isn't he? Ugh... I'll just go with my house. I've already started to hear the random rumors from my neighborhood talking about how there's some random family who either won the lottery or gained a sugar daddy. I might as well keep those stupid rumors contained to one area.] (Gray)

{Pick me up from my house.} (Gray)

Perfect, absolutely perfect. I don't have to wait long at all. I can probably look more into what the fuck happened to his record and how to work around it for the transfer as well. It shouldn't be too difficult with my good word to the school. They will believe me if I say that he has changed, they have a deep trust in me. I still don't like the idea of implying that he ever was what the record implied him to be, but this is currently the only choice I have. 

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Gray's POV

Okay... in two days I go to a restaurant with Donald and... Kingsley was it? Should I bring something for them? No, there's nothing that I can give that they don't already have. If anything, I should at least dress my best. Wait, what kind of restaurant are we going to? If it's somewhere fancy I'd have to wear a suit, but if it isn't and is just somewhere casual I'll look completely out of place in a suit. 

{Donald, what kind of a restaurant are we going to? How should I dress?} (Gray)

{Actually, better yet. What is the restaurant called?} (Gray)

{Haha~ You seem eager for us all to get together~} (Donald)

No, I don't, these are normal questions. 

{The restaurant is a surprise, and you should wear a suit.} (Donald)

Shit, he's taking me to some random expensive place, isn't he? Sounds about right for him. I should bring some books for the ride. Since he's not telling me where the restaurant is let alone what it's called, I should prepare for a long ride.

I will focus on my studies for now, I don't know how much time I'll miss for studies while I'm with him so I'll prepare for the possibility of losing all of my study time. 

I should also finish my lunch. School lunch isn't nearly as good as fresh and carefully cooked food... This is making me look forward to the restaurant. 

"..." (Gray)

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Lily's POV

Him... look at him... he's so pretty... He looks like he's deep in thought. Gray, how I wish I knew you more. All that I know about you is your face and your courage. Truly he must be a prince. Only a prince would be able to cause evil delinquent ogres like the fiend from several weeks ago to just stop dead in their tracks with fear like that. At least that's what I like to think. I'm not really sure though... 

I draw him often now... He's so pretty. Pretty like an idol prince. I imagine so many fairy tales for us both. Him a prince in a castle and me a village girl. He lets me into his castle and takes me to paradise. There's unicorns, fairies, and maybe someday children... 

Ha...

"Ah!" (Lily)

I almost fell asleep!

Oh no... everyone heard me and is looking at me. How embarrassing! 

He's not looking as well, is he?

He isn't? 

Is that a good thing or a bad thing? 

I think it's a good thing; after all, it looks like he's just very focused on his studies. 

Ah! A new idea! He's a brilliant scientist and I'm his assistant and...  oh no. I shouldn't be daydreaming during class. I'm going to miss something... but... he's so pretty... and... and... 

He's looking this way! Look away, Lily! I wasn't staring! I wasn't! 

[I feel like I missed something.] (Gray)

... He's not looking anymore. Ah... 

[I definitely missed something...] (Gray)

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Gerard's POV

I've sung almost every day now. My vocal cords are surprisingly not tired yet. This job of singing for weddings has been getting me a whole lot more publicity too. It's wonderful. I honestly feel like I'm finally getting somewhere. I want to tell my friends, but this might be a temporary rise in publicity and disappear suddenly. 

I'll just let myself enjoy this for now...