It was a chilly, gloomy Wednesday noon. Student’s conversations, laughter and footsteps filling up the hallways. Moreover you just wanted to get to lunch faster, your stomach could practically eat itself if you stood waiting any longer.

When you finally got to the lunchroom, you picked up a tray and looked at the choices of food you had, mostly limited, appalling and disgusting looking foods to choose from. You decided to stick to something that was as bad as it was good, the average fried noodles they served which once in a full moon were actually satisfying to stab your fork and eat from

While you were walking to your usual table, a sudden force bumped into you and knocked you and your food tray to the floor. As you even got the chance to process what had happened a hand suddenly appeared.

“H-Hey..! I’m so sorry I hit you accidentally, I didn’t mean to ..I-If you want I can buy you another one!” Yuta bawled out, he seemed rather anxious, you could see the panicked look in his eyes.