| Chapter 7 | Lunch

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Kafe blushes before smacking the boy's head, "Shut up, Estton."

"Don't tease him so much." The one beside him sighs.

Amazing straight black hair in the shade more to the blue, probably because of the light, combed down to the left side which hides his surprisingly purple eyes slightly. A smile was on his face when he see me.

"Sorry. Sorry." Estton apologizes.

"Hi, I'm Brix Fenland." The last boy stands up stretching his hand out.

He was gorgeous, charming fluffy brown hair matching with his green eyes. I wonder how he'll look without those glasses. But his appearance wasn't the only thing that caught me, I knew that I've seen him before. I just don't know where.

I take it giving each other firm shakes, "Octave. Octave Reiner."

"Shucks. Brix got the first shot." Estton pouts while a smirk hides behind it before winking at me, "I'm Estton, darling. Estton Luvars."

I raise an eyebrow in amusement before looking at the last boy who was the one that stopped Estton from teasing Kafe more.

"Joseph." I nod.

"Octave." He copies.

"Wait. What? You know each other?" Kafe asks looking between us as the other boys do the same.

"We were big competitors for violin concerts back when we were small." Joseph answers still staring at me, but instead of upwards, he looks down.

Back then, I was taller than him, but looks like puberty hit him really well.

"It's been around 6 years, the last I saw you. You've grown up a lot." I smile getting him to just continue staring.

"Same to you. You're more beautiful."

Hearing that comment, everything becomes silent in the room. Including everyone else in the cafeteria as they were staring at us in shock.

Without me noticing, it seems like people were watching us. But since I was with Kafe, I didn't even pay attention to my surroundings. He takes my attention.

"Did -"

"He did..."

"Holy..."

"He called someone beautiful..."

What's wrong with him calling someone beautiful? Wait. There is something wrong. Especially when he said it to me.

"Joseph? You okay, man?" Estton asks also in shock.

"Yes, why?"

"Because, you normally don't call girls beautiful. Only rich ugly snob wh*res." Brix answers.

Joseph frowns at his friend, "They are," then he looks to me, "except for her."

Before the conversation could continue, Kafe stands in front of me protectively.

"I'm not giving her to you." Kafe narrows his eyes at his new friend.

Joseph places a face of realization before chuckling, "Of course she captures more than my heart."

Seeing lightning sparks between the boys as Brix, Estton and I just stare. I sigh before blocking the two from each other.

"Stop getting attention on us. Both of you sit down and let's eat. Class is going to begin soon by the time we know it." I order getting them to give each other one more glare before sitting down.

I sit beside Kafe on one side as the other three boys were on the other. Estton on the left, Joseph in the middle, and Brix on the right.

"So," Estton begins wanting to break the tension before looking at me with an idea, "what classes do you have, Reiner?"

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