Dylan stood up after an hour of writing and when it was past seven. He took a jacket from the closet and decided to go out for dinner. Cassian who was also in the same room as him showed no intention of going down. So, he asked, "Do you not want to eat dinner?"
Cassian replied, "Dinner?" And looked back at him than he shook his head, "I had some snacks this afternoon at the library, so I don't want to eat anything. You go." What can I do go down with a guy like you who can destroy me the second people notice me with you. This afternoon he did grabbed few snacks that his father brought him and ate them. There are more if he wants to eat. So, he is not hungry at all. He refocused on his notes.
Hearing to his explanation Dylan felt wrong. This guy is perfect except he skips his meal most of the time. But this is just the day one, so Dylan didn't think this as a frequent occurrence. They have not known each other for even a month now. Thinking this he went down and met several others from his own department and semester. They have that extremely excited look. It's as if they had found their long-lost treasure.
"Dylan you are here, let's eat together. In our previous semester we had eaten together a lot. It must be because you moved to new dorm room that we hadn't had any contract between this."
"Ah, you guys check this semester's schedule, I'm very interested this year's sport competition again this time. You were awesome last year Dylan, please if you participate do it from our group this time."
"From sports I remember that I still haven't filled my form of club yet, which one did you chose this time? Dylan?"
Dylan is frowning continuously. He has been waking with them with no intention of speaking a word. His entire body cold and those people slowly went away. He took his plate and had his share of dinner. He sat down at the most remote place of the canteen. However, during this time several came and tried to strike conversation with him. He is already tired. Just when he was about to put the spoonful of food in his mouth, he was again interrupted. This time a lady, "Can I sit here."
He looked up and saw this girl is the literature representative of their college council group. Yet he flatly denied her, "There are other seats too."
The girl again said, "But I want to share table with you?"
Hearing this almost anyone can see that he is at the verge of breaking down his angers, but this lady again added, "I really like you. So, you know I wanted to talk with you?"
And boom Dylan stood up and looked at her, "I'm not interested in talking with you please move." He with his dinner and start eating at the other place. The girl was so embarrassed. She can feel others looking at her with mocking glint in eyes. Dylan started his dinner in peace.
The girl was helped out by her friends and this scene was seen by Karl who is still super angry about the professor's words. He suddenly stood up from his seat and went to Dylan's seat. He sat down without asking and others gasped in shocked. Dylan who has just started eating looked up at him and frowned. He gulped down his food and asked, "You need anything?"
His voice too chilling that Karl already regretted coming but he cannot go back without saying anything to him. Others are looking at them and he has his pride to take care of. Dylan looked at his reaction and said, "You leave this seat, or I leave this seat. Choose one."
Karl hearing him replied, "Of course this young master will seat where he wants to, do you have any problem with me?" Dylan sighed at his bad luck and grabbed Karl from his jacket. Karl screamed, "You cannot fight here!"
Dylan can seriously see his nervousness, but he also knows if he let this person get away with this, he will do this again. Dylan sighed at his bad luck and grabbed Karl from his jacket. Karl screamed, "You cannot fight here!"
Dylan easily dragged him to the other place and went again to eat. Karl also had his dinner. He has clear understanding that if he didn't sit still Dylan isn't a person to stay low. But his anger to immense. Since the moment he knew that his roommate is no longer Dylan he cannot calm he discontent heart. Hah! Roommate, his roommate. Karl thought of an idea and his mood instantly rippled with some ways to vent his anger.
After him no one came to Dylan again. Although young master Dylan Reid is very patient his patient will also end at some point, and no one wants to test it. Everyone saw how easily like flinging a piece of cloth he dragged Karl. They cannot imagine him in fighting at all.
Dylan had his dinner in peace, but it was cold till he finished it. It was in short not satisfying and it is all because of the intervention of these people. Despite him being so rude these people repeatedly try to talk with him is all because of his identity of young master Reid. The Reid is too influential. At first Dylan knew this and didn't talk about his identity but who knew this Karl, an asshole will dup up his identity and tell everyone in the institution about him.
Even now this person has no shame of all he did. Dylan suddenly felt drain and he didn't feel he has eaten anything at all. When he reached the room Cassian was also done showering. He looked back and asked, "Done eating? So, fast." He has snacks in his desk.
Dylan nodded. Receiving his answer Cassian took out some big packet of chips and handed him, "My father came this evening to see me and has brought all these chips. I wanted to give you before, but you went down to eat so I thought giving you after dinner will be a good thing." His hands filled with chips yet his eyes still in his back. Looking for his favorite snacks. Dylan didn't notice before, but his bag is bulging with snacks. Although he has no habit of eating them, but he took them anyway. Saying, "Thanks."
He placed it on his desk and started to do his study. Cassian is also eating his snacks making crunching sound. Listening to which he also felt hungry. He opened the packet and took one to eat. Maybe it was due to him eating these chips for the first time or because he felt hungry, these are so delicious. He only realized after finishing them that he eaten all of them and he still wants more. He took another one and did the same. Afterwards when he was reaching for more, he stopped himself. But for a night he was content with the snacks. He forgot about the canteen incident.