dubious friend | jiho + aileen
Jiho eyed the trays in the cafeteria, each one proved that Jeguk was not a cheap school. Golden plates, silver utensils and even a few tables with assorted deserts. From what he’s heard, they were considered lucky to even have more than one option when it came to desert. But even this couldn’t satisfy Jiho, not the different types of meats or fruits that decorated the walls beautifully. The students hurried about with their plates, grabbing what they can as if they couldn’t afford better at home. Those people were most likely social care, the people Jiho were quite fond of and not in the best way possible.
The senior pushed past the shorter students, moving each one an arm-length away for he hated when people were in his personal space.
No, he wasn’t going to have any of this for his lunch, not today. From simple eavesdropping, he heard about a new restaurant that had opened a few days ago by the school, there was even valet parking. From the looks of it, it must be a pricey place but that never stopped Jiho.
The student pulled out his phone and scrolled through his contacts, knowing that each one had their own business to attend to. Some were probably studying in the library at this very moment, nerds. Easy for him to say, the kid didn’t even need to study to pass his exams.
His thumb halted at “Aileen”, realizing that he hadn’t spoken to her in a few days, weeks maybe.
After a few moments of mindless staring, the male decided that he was not going to be having lunch here.
[ sms - Aileen ] Pack your bags, we’re having lunch together.
[ sms - Aileen ] come to the courtyard
