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MITSUYA ANGRILY WAITED FOR Draken as Mikey continued to complain about being hungry. "What the hell is taking this asshole so long!" Mitsuya pinched his nose. "I dunno... I'm too hungry to think." Mikey whined as Smiley watched TV. There wasn't a single brain cell in the room— If you're excluding Mitsuya. "Fine, I'll just text him." Mitsuya sighed.
MITSUYA: Yooooo, where are you?
DRAKEN: Who's this?
MITSUYA: Quit acting dumb. Hurry back.
DRAKEN:
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Mitsuya stared at the image on his phone, getting ready to throw it. He couldn't imagine Draken being so immature while everyone was starving.
MITSUYA: stop joking around bro, everyone is hungry.
MITSUYA: hurry back Draken
Draken: HELP ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT DRAKE? Draken:
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Mitsuya shut his phone off in frustration, gaining attention from everyone. "What's up? Draken's pulling up." Mikey blinked. "He's being weird." Mitsuya showed everyone his messages. Smiley and Baji began to snicker loudly as an irk mark appeared on Mitsuya's forehead. Draken walked into the house with the food while everyone held in their laughs. "Huh?" Draken tilted his head, watching Mitsuya shove his phone in his face. "Ohhhh! I forgot to tell you, I changed my number." Draken chuckled.
