❀ escape route
to say bambi was used to any of this was a lie. he’d never been around so many people before, or even had.. friends, he supposed. were they friends? well, considering a few of the ones he’d met a couple days ago hadn’t exactly pushed him aside and had instead been the ones to pull him along to dinner tonight.. he’d assume that’s what a friend was. it’s was just also so new for bambi, he couldn’t help the doe eyed, curious look on his face at everything around him. as well as the timid and worried demeanour still surrounding him.
but as much as it all starts out well, it doesn’t last all that long by the time he realises what they’re having and korean bbq is not what bambi could really handle being around honestly.
the smell hit him quickly, and despite being surrounded by laughter, chatter and people trying to talk to him as bambi both desperately tried to keep up with the conversation whilst also trying not to show that he might just be sick at all of this. well.. it was difficult and it just left the boy feeling worse as he felt his face getting paler by the second. it was just one of the things he couldn’t do. he couldn’t he around raw meat and it cooking.. the smell might not get to others, but it did to him.
it’s just a struggle to actually try and figure out a way out of this when the fear of being judged or ruining new friendships is hiting him too. not to mention his legs feel like jelly on top of that. @atxsiwon