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letting out a sigh of pleasure, hwa dug into the food shiro had given him. he flashes a wide, food filled grin at the hulking cook, who nods before turning back to whatever he was doing.
rock wolfs down his own food a couple butt scoots away from him, grinning at jyugo as he eats.
"so good! very delicious!"
"you two make everything you eat look so good. well, the food here definitely doesn't compare to the food in other prisons. i don't blame you for getting hooked," jyugo says with a smirk, making hwa glare before reaching over and smacking his arm. the younger pouts at the surprisingly hurtful slap, rubbing the area, but then the trio turn to the cook as he comes over.
"yo, shiro. working hard?" rock questions cheerfully, earning a nod from the silent man.
"great meal today, as usual! especially this stewed dish!"
as the large man walks off, jyugo says, "he doesn't talk much, does he?"
"he's always been like that."
"he was released from jail, but he came back to be the old chef's apprentice. who the heck comes back to prison voluntarily?"
"someone who wants to give prisoners a decent meal because he knows from experience that most places don't give a flying fuck," the seventeen-year-old comments in between bites. rock adds, "and he said he fell in love with the old man's food."
a second after he said that, shiro placed a giant cake in front of them, and hwa sprung to his feet with hearts in his eyes and sparkles flying around him.
"thank you, shiro!"
and thus, hwa and rock dug into the delicious cake provided to them by an amazing man.
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slinging an arm around jyugo's shoulders after he finishes the rubix cube, he lets out a loud laugh. "you really are only good at breaking out of prison and problem solving."
the shorter boy flushes slightly at the close contact and the half-compliment, but gives uno a deadpan as he hands him two little metal things.
"what is it?"
"it's a wire puzzle. it's hard to pull the pieces apart. even you can't solve that one in seconds," the british teen taunts.
"don't say that, he might prove you wrong." immediately following hwa's words, jyugo pulled the two pieces apart, causing uno to begin yelling at the younger boy.
"why'd you pull them apart?!"
"i'm not supposed to?!"
hwa pulled back to stand by the other two, watching the screaming boys while laughing heartily at their ridiculousness.
"i can see how he's able to open any prison lock."
"that's a talent in its own right."
hwa only laughs harder as uno continued to hand the japanese boy puzzle after puzzle, only to freak out more once jyugo continuously beat them.
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