Loud tapping of calculator can be heard through the dead silence room of a certain apartment. If anyone was there with this person he would have actually reported him for abusing the poor thing. He was sitting in a chair, head banging in his table and  a faint light of the lamp on his left was illuminating the problem he had been facing the past hour.

He is short. No, not by height short (he is pretty tall, pretty and tall to  be exact) but allowance short. He had tried deducting from his manga, clothing, gaming and everything except food. He will never deduct at his food expenses! But no, these numbers are stubborn! No matter how hard he pressed on the calculator, nothing changes. 

He is a 100$ short of his living expenses. 

He isn't thrifty but of course he knows how to manage money well, got that from living with a businessman of a dad always preaching about how he should value hard work. That amount wasn't cheap, he could afford to pay the utilities for a month and have a decent amount of groceries on his cupboard that would last him for a while. He can survive this drought without begging for his parents more money but not without him on endless overtime on his part time job as a waiter in a coffee shop. He sighed in disbelief, pulled his hair and kicked he knows nothing will happen by sulking. He chose this, he chose to live alone rather than being taken back and forth to school everyday by his feisty mom. Oh, how could he not forget the day h