Foodstuffs
Samuel and I sat in the practice room, eating as we waited to dismissed to go home for the day.
"So your English still good." Samuel asked as he opened a bag of seaweed.
"My English is still perfect, thank you."
"Wow, throwing shade huh?"
"Nah just being salty." I smiled.
"Honestly my Korean needs work. It's still slow."
I ate rice with kimchi. "Yeah same here. My Hawaiian is better than my Korean."
"I need to work on my Spanish a bit."
"Si Senor." I said jokingly.
He smiled a bit. "Cute."
I put my hands under my chin. "Very."
Samuel laughed ate some of my spicy beef.
"Hey that's mine you jerk."
"Well I ate it, too late now."
I glared.
He smiled.
"You know when I go to visit my mom tomorrow you should come with me."
"Really, she won't mind?"
"No, not at all, but my dad will be there so tread carefully."
"Will do. Does your mom remember me?"
"Shit I don't know, I had forgotten about you until like 2 weeks ago when people were asking about my trainee years."
"Language. You had really forgot about me?"
"Yeah for a little while." I nodded.
"Ouch, I'm hurt. I never forgot about you."
"That's because you're in loooovvvee with me." I teased as I messed with his hair.
"I am not. You're in love with me. That's why you were working so hard to forget me." Samuel put me in a head lock.
I jerked up and smacked my head into his jaw. "Oww."
"You're one to talk. That fuc.."
I glared at him.
"Freaking hurt."
I started laughing. "Joshua would end us if we talked like this in front of him."
"My jaw still hurts." Samuel whined and put his head in my lap.
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