mcdonald's

she spots yeoreum sprint out the door. yeo! she calls out, giving the males a tired look despite being used to their arguments, it never reached this level of anger especially off campus. she proceeds to give an apologetic bow to the staff before running after the female before she loses sight of where she went. phone ready in her hand, should she have to call her to know where she goes. though at this point, she already had a few guesses as to where the female could have gone.

he didn't know the girl that had shoved the fries in his hand, sure; but at this point, it wasn't about the fries anymore. it was about yeoreum, and the way she was so... indescribable. she just threw coffee in his face, for 's sake! he had to admit he was sort of grateful for felix's "interruption" despite him not ever wanting to be in the same room as her ever again, much less for a council meeting, because she storms out soon after his attempt at mediating. angrily stuffing the fries into his mouth, seonghwa watched the girl sprint with a disdainful flare, turning to felix soon afterwards. yeah, i dont think a council party sounds like a good idea anymore.

at this point, yeoreum was done. fries were scattered all over the floor in front of her. her ex, her ing ex who had betrayed her kept calling her a , her best friend's coffee was ruined. hell, she'd thrown her family's image to hell. she blinked a few times, trying to contain the tears that were threatening to roll down her face. 'no, not right now, lee yeoreum. you can't show any signs of weakness, not in front of him, not in front of the public eyes.' she mentally told herself, drawing in deep breaths. without another word, she grabbed her bag and pushed past the others, her walk out of the joint turning into a sprint as soon as she was through the entrance.

whispering to the younger boy next to him, he kept his eyes on the scene. you can get banned from mcdonalds? i sure as hell don't know those people if that's the case. where else am i going to eat?
but should he be breaking up the fight as the almighty senior student president? nah, this is off campus. maybe he should be a good friend? yeah, definitely. save the day, felix. the senior walks over with his head held high, standing behind seonghwa. yo guys, just chilll. it's just McDonald's. we can have our council party here next time!

she made no move yet to reach for any of the food on their table, yet was open in order to reassure her friend: that they can go elsewhere for some fast food goodness. it was quickly taken over by another male grabbing his ice cream: valid and a kiddy toy: questionable but valid. her eyes blown wide out of concern still even if she knew better than to step in when yeoreum was fuming. she could barely get a word out when the raven emo looking male storms to their table, calling her names and throwing fries at her. without another thought, she stands up, sliding herself in between the two. listen, i know you hate each other's guts. she says, voice surprisingly stable. she grabs the fries and hands it to the seething male. take the fries and just leave us okay? the last thing we both need is to be banned from this place.

what he pulled? seonghwa has absolutely no clue what yeoreum is talking about, and he's just about to open to open his mouth to protest when suddenly, cold coffee and ice cubes are thrown over his head, scrunching his eyes up as his jaw hangs open in shock. did she really just-? in a rage, seonghwa storms after yeoreum, a scowl on his face as he yells, uncaring about the eyes fixed on all of them. you ing serious? you could have just gotten the fries from my order since i ate yours, but instead you wasted your friend's coffee AND tried to steal the happy meals? scowling, seonghwa takes a fistful of the fries he hadn't eaten, pelting them in yeoreum's face. this is why we broke up, !

() i said dat to yeeun oops

my... mcflurry... his eyes trailing at his oreo mcflurry sitting at some random girl's table. he gets up from his seat and walks over to the table, his fellow secretary slammed the tray on. it's great that your friend is brimming with emotions, but this is MY mcflurry and this is SUNWOO's hello kitty toy. so if you will excuse me... he grabs the mcflurry and toys, walking back to his table.

me? a rich... ? after what you pulled? yeoreum lets out a laugh as anger boils up in her. what a hypocrite. he chose money over her, and now he was going to stand there and slander her? with her hands shaking from sheer anger, she picks up the iced coffee from the tray, dumping it over his head before proceeding to drop the tray right in front of him. i'll show you what a rich like me can do. gritting her teeth, she takes the forty-second order before heading back to her table, slamming the tray down on the table. sorry, guess there won't be coffee today.

she looks up from her phone, confused as to why she took so long to come back with their food. she looks up and looks for the other, only to see her spitting fireballs at the familiar male. with an exasperated exhale, she settles back in her seat, looking for the raven's companions, wondering if they'll do anything about it. cause for sure, she wasn't at this point.

seonghwa had been happily munching on his fries when the tray is pulled from his hands, an irritated glare crossing his face as he realizes who it is. he supposes,,, he is in the wrong for getting the order wrong once they actually call out the number 42, but he doesn't care; yeoreum is being rude again. he has no clue what she's talking about, however. you again? the are you saying? i'm hungry! i just want my food- i bet a rich like you can buy the whole ing company anyway!

felix's jaw dropped, literally dropped. earlier the two were fighting in his new little comfy office meeting room and now this. a past couple in his student council. socrates, is life challenging me? he picks up a large spoonful of his ice cream and uncomfortably eats it as he watches the scene unravel in front of him.

a few moments later, the number 41 gets called. she takes a glance at the number stub that yeeun had passed her, realizing that they were 41. i'll go get the food! she smiles at her friend, picking up the stub as she heads over to the counter only to realize that there was already another person snacking on their food. her fries, her precious fries that she was finally going to try. with her eyebrows furrowed, she marches over to him before pulling the tray out of his hand. that's my food, you- she pauses upon seeing his face. you again? what, is the money that my parents gave you not enough for you to buy your own food that you had to steal someone else's?

she fishes out her wallet, while their stub was in between her lips. it wasn't long until their order was paid and all they had to do was wait. she looks around for the familiar brown hair, the other flashes of color just a few meters away catching her eye for a few moments but she pays them no heed and takes a seat across her friend. we just gotta wait for them to call our number. she says, sliding the number stub towards her as she keeps her wallet. after that, we eat!

okay, thanks again for the treat, miss jang! she smiles as she goes to look for an empty seat for the two, finally opting for the one by the window, two tables from the entrance before sitting down, her back facing the door.

yeah! she nods. it's saved my grades a few times in the past, of course sleep was compromised for it. she points out realistically even with the positive outlook. we can get dessert afterwards. hopefully we still got space in our stomachs for it. she guesses softly as she inputs everything into their tray, along with their option of payment. i'll just pay, you can go and choose where to seat if you want.

let's get one of those then! she presses the one that yeeun had gestured to, adding it to the cart. her standards are too high sometimes. i wouldn't be surprised if our chef walked out on us one day. she sighs softly at the thought although her attention was quickly taken by the mention of coffee. really? let's get some then! i'd love to give their coffee a try

considering my small frame, i tend to go for their regular cheese burgers. she gestures at the one on the center of the screen. can't argue that your mother has some serious standards. she notes the people around them for a quick second, familiar colors of hair standing out to her but she pretends the lack of importance to her and for yeoreum's sake. their coffee's pretty strong too. she notes, bouncing subtly to the music playing overhead.

oh, maybe one of their burgers? they look good. which would you recommend? she smiles at yeeun's answer, letting out a sheepish chuckle. well, mother did go through a bunch before selecting one. still! it looks like there's a lot of people here so the food must be good

anything else? she asks with a hum, swaying a little on her spot as she puts in her order. the soft question had a soft chuckle slip through her lips. hey, i'm pretty sure your chef's is way better. these fries just do well when you want something done quick. she explains lightly.

hmm... plain, i suppose since i've never had any of their fries before? we could get the cheese next time we're here! she gives a small nod, already making mental plans to go to the joint again. i wonder how it tastes in comparison to the chef's..

she sticks her tongue out in jest towards the other, patting her hand lightly. always welcome, maam lee. she returns without missing a beat. she places in the order for fries. do you want it plain or cheese flavored? she asks as she scrolls through the other varieties on screen. after the other's orders, she taps the option for chicken nuggets and iced coffee for herself.

'my treat' now, that was a word yeoreum has almost never heard being said to her in 21 years of her life. it was always her treating others, not the other way around. well in that case, thank you very much, miss jang. she says it jokingly as she hugs the other's arm as she looked at the screen before her curiously. their fries smells good, can we get some of that please?

if it's not an always type of thing then you're fine. she says to reassure the other. she was aware of her family dynamics anyways. well for context, i do hit this place up for my cheat day or to bond with my students. she explains with a hum as she gestures to the touch screens that display the menu. besides, what your mother doesn't know won't hurt her. if anything, it's my treat this time.

sunwoo spots the girls walk in and shrinks down in his seat.

but- it's unhealthy- i don't think it's a good idea. yet, she allows herself to be tugged towards the fast food chain, stepping into it for the first time, the smell of fries and oil hitting her almost immediately. you sound like you're already familiar with this place.. mother's going to have a fit if she found out we're here.

sunwoo turns to felix and looks at seonghwa after. i.. i think so..

yeo come on! mcdonald's isn't that bad! she chuckles, tugging her gently towards the entrance. besides, if you need a quick fix without hurting your wallet. this place is a good to-go!

um... felix taps sunwoo's shoulder and whispers, while looking at what seonghwa had just done.
did he just finesse number 41's order and gobble gobbled it?

seonghwa stands to his feet, rushing towards the counter to pick up the tray despite the order being different, immediately shoving fries into his mouth.