Will You Go Out with Me?

“Ah—”

“…Again?”

The two of us spent some time feeding each other hot dogs, and since one hot dog clearly hadn’t been enough, we got churros too—this time, with my money.

Watching Han Seojin try to feed me again, I noticed there were more people around than before, and my face started to heat up.

Since it was a weekday, there were fewer people than I’d expected at the amusement park, so I’d gone along with it before. But now the crowd was growing, and I couldn’t stand the embarrassment much longer.

…Besides, if we shared this one too, he might think I ate a lot, so this time I was going to refuse.

‘I’m pretty full already, and I’m not so hungry that I can only stare at the food like I did a little while ago.’

When we ate the hot dog, there hadn’t been many people around, and I’d been so hungry that I couldn’t think about anything but eating. But now I could feel people watching us.

…Of course, you could ask why I’d fed him, then. It wasn’t because I wanted to feed Han Seojin; I just wanted to get back at him for what he usually did.

Right, I only wanted revenge on Han Seojin, who always fed me whatever he had, going “Ah—” wherever we happened to be...