The students in the cafeteria were being extremely loud today because of the special menu. For the first time in your school's history, they were having Korean barbecue, actual meat, not just vegetable side dishes and tofu. You were starting to think the school was trying to keep all of you in shape radically. Even though Korean barbecue was your favorite, you were in no mood to be pushed around by your fellow schoolmates. Instead, you sat down at your usual spot while your friends suffered in the blob of a line.

"Is this what you call a line?!" one of the servers yelled

"At this rate, they're never going to serve meat again," you sighed.

Your eyes roamed the cafeteria, wondering where your blue haired boyfriend was.

"He can't be in class still. He's always first here."

Your neck began to feel strained from turning so much, in search of him.

"Never mind."

You placed your arms on the table and folded them in which you rested your chin on top.

"Why is my baby girl so gloomy?" you heard Mingyu's voice coming from behind you.

He was talking so loud even though you were sure he was only inches away from you. He always made sure others would hear him call you his. It made you blush because he'd even do such a thing in front of your professors, but you didn't mind. You were glad someone was glad to have you.

"I'm not gloomy," you perked up

You faced the ceiling and saw an upside down imag