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ten had basically devoured his food, and even stole some of johnnys fries, despite the olders protests. "you offered," he'd reply while stuffing the fry in his mouth.
johnny just laughed it off and let ten enjoy his food. they were enjoying their time with each other and small mcdonalds fill with people. "didn't expect it to get this busy in the morning," ten said giggling into his hand.
"actually it's almost one. this is technically the rush hour," johnny replied, shoving a fry in his mouth as well.
an oreo milkshake was placed on the table.
neither of them knew what to do, ten was about to say something but the person cut them off. "how've you been, chittaphon?"
ten looked up, fear burning in his eyes, but in the presence of johnny, he took that fear and turned into something lethal.
it turned to anger.
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