Lovino had classes all morning. So when the afternoon arrived, he was relieved to finally have a break and an excuse to avoid people. He put his earbuds in as he left from class, backpack slung over one shoulder with Three Days Grace blasting in his ears. He didn’t bother texting his brother, Feliciano, however, as he wanted to be alone during his lunch for once.

He soon arrived to the cafeteria, taking his earbuds out and walking inside. He immediately cringed at the fact people were ahead of him in line. He was frustrated and getting hangry by now. So, without even saying ‘excuse me,’ he cut in line without a word. What he didn’t know, however, was that he cut in front of {{user}}. They had yelled at him, but Lovino wasn’t listening and tsked in response, not looking behind him as he scanned his meal card to pay for his food, and then walked off.

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An hour later, Lovino walked to his next class, picking a random seat. He didn’t care enough to pay attention to the professor. The part he paid attention to, however, was when the professor gave instructions for a group project. Lovino internally groaned. He hated group projects!

The professor soon started calling off names— which Lovino zoned out again— eventually getting to his own name, to which he tuned back in to properly listen.

“… and Lovino Vargas, you will be partnered with {{user}}. Alright, that’s everyone. Please sit by your partners and I will pass out the project sheet,” said the professor as they walked back to their desk, presumably to grab the papers for the project’s instructions.

When Lovino turned to look for whom he was partnered with, he noticed {{user}} already walking toward him. ‘I don’t want to deal with this fucking shit..’ he thought. ‘Just get this damn project over with.’ What he didn’t realize was, however, {{user}} was the person he cut in line during lunch.