deal [M. ATSUMU]

22 ♪ Festival

it has been a week since the incident with heather. your arm was slowly healing up, although the marks on your skin did not fade. you were currently preparing for the booth your class has made which was the maid cafe. you were assigned as a cook instead of a waitress which you were thankful for since you didn't have to wear a maid costume. yuki however, had to wear it.

"why do i have to wear this?! it's too revealing!" she whined as you placed the headband on top of her head.

you laughed, finding her quite adorable in it. "relax yuki-chii, you look great!"

"you're lucky you don't have to wear this." she groaned. after finishing dressing up, she did a little twirl in front of the mirror to examine herself. "well it is pretty cute..."

"i told you!"

"[L/N], suna, time to go!" your classmate called out to the both of you.

"coming!" you dragged yuki out of the changing room and went to the kitchen that was set up inside your booth. the ingredients were already complete along with the cooking supplies.

"i wish i could cook..." yuki said. "i can't even fry an egg..."

"cheer up yuki." you pat her head in order to comfort her. "i'll make you something after the days over okay?"

"really?!" her eyes lit up. "you're the best [Y/N]-chan!"

"you should head out now, the customers are coming." you gave her a light push towards the exit. "goodluck!" she frowned as she waved goodbye to you.

feeling pumped up, you tied your hair back and wore your apron. "alright, let's do this." you had some assistance in cooking which you were thankful for so you didn't have that much trouble.

a couple of minutes later, orders came piling it. from cooking to baking, you were able to do it with some of your other classmates. your arms grew tired but you didn't mind and continued to cook.

"[L/N]-san, two omurice!"

"got it!"

"three parfaits please!"

"coming!"

a couple of hours has passed since you started. luckily, the substitute chef arrived. "[Y/N]-san i'm sorry i'm late!" your classmate hana kinamura from the cooking club apologized.

"it's okay hana-san. have you roamed around the school yet?" you asked as you took the apron off your waist.

"yeah, you should go visit too! oh, and while you're at it, can you give this to oka zuta for me?" she handed you a folder containing some paper inside.

"sure thing! what's her class?"

"class 2-2. i think their class is having a horror booth." you grab the folder from her. wait, did she just say class 2-2? "thank you so much [Y/N]-san!"

"no problem..." she skips towards the kitchen before you could even argue. you mentally cursed to yourself, damn it i should've asked for the class before i even agreed.

you started walking away from your booth and headed towards the changing room first to change out of your sweaty clothes. you remember having clothes in your locker which you felt relieved about. when you arrived at the locker room, you placed the folder in the locker so it wouldn't get wet by the shower.

you saw the spare clothes and sighed in relief. you started to strip out of your clothes and grabbed a towel to cover yourself as you got into the shower room. you turned the shower on, feeling the cold refreshing water hit your body.