hey hey! sorry i haven't published in a while... i smh couldn't find the will to write + i got caught up with yt vids hehe. forgive me i know i'm a bad author lol.

exam was super stressful... not to mention i have to do the make-up exam because i was sick :( but i finally got to continue the imagine, and since it's the holidays, *drum roll* i have loads of time to do exactly that ;)

this one's requested by leelee428 sorry it took a while ehe. hope you like it gurl :)) as for the others, hope you like it too!

oh, btw, the lower case is intended. i'm kinda tired making everything so formal lol...

part 2 coming soon!

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y/n pov

"hey, give it back!" i yelled, trying to hold my tears back.

"oh yeah? how exactly are you gonna do it?" siwoo laughed at his own mock, and so did the others.

"i-i..."

"well, since you can't take it, i'll have it." he intimidated, his figure casting mine. he then walked away, laughing hard with his friends and showing off my precious necklace.

i watched him as he walked away in the hallways, still laughing with his friends. i recalled to myself how valuable the necklace was. nana gave it to me before she died, a reminder that she will always be in my heart. and when it was taken by siwoo, i couldn't do anything.

siwoo's parents and mine are good friends, and my parents always told me to be nice to him. even though i told them he constantly bullies me, they would still prefer holding on to the friendship rather than preventing their daughter from getting more hurt. honestly, i'm kind of disappointed by them. god, i wish nana was here. only nana would understand.

then, right in the middle of the hallway, i couldn't hold the tears anymore. i cried, falling down to the floor. i didn't care who watched me or who i was bothering. i just let those tears flow. i sobbed loudly there, not caring about the whole world.

suddenly, a hand grabbed my wrist, forcing me to stand up and walk to follow. i looked up to see who it was, but the person seemed really focused on taking me somewhere rather than comforting me. he didn't look at me. he just kept walking. and he had...blue hair?

"h-hey!" i tried to fight back, but it didn't seem to work since my voice was too soft and he was still dragging me.

we stopped in front of the toilet, but as soon as he let go, he quickly ran away without looking back. i didn't know what he was trying to do by bringing me there, but at least it was better than the hallways.

i silently thanked him, and went into the toilet.

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riiiinnnggg! (a/n - i swear i have to come up with better sound of the bell)

it was class, so i washed my hands and face to hide my puffy eyes in class. i had enough mockery that day. i walked to my class.

"y/n, you're late. that's detention for you." mr. choi said as soon as i got in class.

"sorry mr. choi. i got caught up in the toilet." i replied and bowed to him.

"go and take a seat. you're interrupting my teaching." he blurted as i took my seat at the back when the door opened.

"great. another interruption." i heard mr. choi murmur.

"hi mr. choi. hi class. sorry for interrupting." the principal said, as if he could actually read mr choi's mind. he walked into the class and faced us.

"i'll be introducing you to our new student today, class." he gestured the new student to come in. my eyes widened. he had blue hair.

"hi guys. i'm choi yeonjun. you can call me yeonjun or just jun. nice to meet you!" he bowed.

"okay, yeonjun. you can take a seat next to...um..." the principal scanned the class and looked at me.

"y/n" i reminded.

"y/n! take a seat next to y/n, yeonjun." he pointed at my direction. his eyes widened for a moment before he walked and sat next to me.

whispers and glares were all around the class. some even giggled and squealed. specifically girls.

"have a nice day, everyone." the principal said before closing the door.

"yeonjun, i expect you to behave." mr. choi boomed.

"yes, sir." he replied calmly from his seat. i was surprised because i was scared of his booming voice the first time i got here.

"um... yeonjun, is it?" i whispered to him.

"yeah... y/n?"

"yup. hey, thanks for today."

"um, for what exactly?"

"well, for stopping me from embarrassing myself in the middle of the hallways by crying my heart out." i rambled in one breath, but somehow he understood all of it because he chuckled.

"your welcome, i guess." yeonjun replied

"y/n, i have to as-"

"hey! y/n, yeonjun! pay attention! that's detention for you, yeonjun." he yelled. yeah, he's that kind of teacher.

"well, guess i got in trouble on my first day." he mumbled, smiling.

"sorry jun..." i whispered.

"nah, don't worry. at least i'll be spending more time with siwoo." he said almost to himself.

wait, siwoo?

then i remembered. he'd always be in detention for all the troubles he cause along with that 'gang' of his. and i'll be stuck with them for today.

great, today is gonna be my worst day.

"wait, you're friends with him...?" i asked.

"um, lets just say that i'm stuck with him." he replied. his face was unreadable. was it complaint? happiness? it seemed like a mixture between them.

"oh..."

"YEONJUN! Y/N!"

"yes, mr. choi!" we both said in unison. that seemed to satisfy him because he went back to teaching.

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after the last class, i quickly opened my phone.

chat : shistur 💞💞

you
hey sis, can you tell mom
i'll be home late today...?

shistur 💞💞
yeah... why? what
happened, y/n?

you
you know mr. choi...
i was just 1 min late and
he decided to put me on
detention.

you
let me repeat, detention.

shistur 💞💞
HAHA okay goodluck
LiL sis! detention is not
that bad don't worry.

you
yeah yeah, ok.
yOu diDnT HavE tO pUt
tHe EmPhAsiS oN dEteNtiOn
yOu kNowwW.

shistur 💞💞
i kNowW. iTs jUst fUnnN :)

i chuckled at our conversation. i'm really lucky to have a sister like her...
then i got another notification.

group chat : bEsTieSs 🥴😲🤪

valaa 🤔
gurl y/n where are you.

milliee 🤓
yeah i thought we agreed to meet?

bia 😪
wait aRE YOU KIDNAPPED???!!!!

milliee 🤓
that's silly, bia.

valaa 🤔
im starting to think shes right y/N
ARE YOU OKAY? GURL PLS BE ALIVE!!

you
im alive last time i checked, thanks.

bia 😪
geez you got me worried

milliee 🤓
where are u tho?

valaa 🤔
don't bail on us brO

you
detention.

you
de

you
ten

you
tion.

milliee 🤓
let me guess. mR cHoi?

valaa 🤔
ugh, mr choi. he gives me
the creeps.

bia 😪
i-

you
sry i couldnt make it yall

valaa 🤔
chill, y/n. mR cHoi iS a biTcH.

milliee 🤓
couldnt agree more.

bia 😪
but i-

you
thanks guys. dont miss me 🥰

milliee 🤓
ew.

bia 😪
oh we'll have fun without
you, and you know it gurl.

valaa 🤔
HAHAHAHA

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i knocked the door for the detention room. i took a deep breath before going through the chaos i was about to get myself into.

"hi mr. choi." i greeted.

"y/n. go and take a seat. this detention is going to take a while." he said from his seat, a little smirk on his face. ew.

"oh, if it isn't our precious little girl." siwoo suddenly shouted out sarcastically, laughing after.

"leave me alone, siwoo." i tried to shout back, but it came out rather soft.

"oh yeah? or what?" his face quickly changed into a scary one, walked up to me, scaring me away.

"o-or i'l-"

i was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door opening. siwoo turned around. i tilted my head to see yeonjun. he was panting and leaned against the door frame. i wonder what he just did...

"yeonjun! my man!" siwoo walked up to yeojun, holding out his hand for a high five.

"hey, siwoo. hi mr. choi." he suddenly reminded siwoo that he was still there watching them.

"hi yeonjun. take a seat." he said, trying to hold his anger.

"sit here, man" siwoo gestured him to sit next to him, and so he did. my heart broke a little. why?

"bro, why were you panting?" one of siwoo's friend asked.

"long...story." yeonjun replied between breaths.

"what, you really think we have something else to do?"

"ugh fine. it's actually not that long, now that i realized it." he took a quick glance at me, clearly knowing i was there watching them talking. we stared at each other for what felt like eternity, and after some time siwoo took notice of this.

"what are you doing looking at her jun? she's not worth your stare." he quipped.

he quickly looked away, looking down to his feet. that broke my heart more. what is wrong with me...?

"i-i didn't know she was here."

"so what if you didn't know? it doesn't matter, she's none of our business, yeonjun." siwoo snapped. his face was starting to turn red.

"okay siwoo, calm down." yeonjun said, aware that he's about to get angry.

"i am calm!" he yelled even harder, and started to stomp his way to the door.

"siwoo! it's detention! get back to your seat, now." mr. choi suddenly scolded before siwoo got out of the class.

"mr choi, you know that i don't care, right?" he growled, still facing the door. then he slammed the door. and somehow, i watched it in amazement.

"gosh, i guess i just have to add his detention time tomorrow." mr. choi sighed, tired of siwoo.

"hey, y/n." yeonjun waved at me as he sat next to me.

"uh, you can sit with your friends, you know."

"well, you see, i can sit wherever i want. right guys?" he quickly turned and asked his friends. all of them nodded hesitantly.

"wow, siwoo's gonna be mad about this." i heard them whisper.

"yeah... best not to tell him, i guess." the other said. i smiled, knowing that siwoo's rage would not be bothering me this time. and yeonjun didn't seem to hear any of that. i sighed in relief.

"what's wrong, y/n?" yeonjun asked, concerned.

"uuh, nothing! i was just relieved knowing you're okay."

"y/n, i should be the one asking you that. i mean, what siwoo said about you and did to you was mean. nobody deserves it."

"except for assholes." i mumbled.

he chuckled. "yeah, except for assholes."

"hey, why were you panting?"

"uh, you see, the girls were stalking and swarming around me. it gives me the creeps." he sighed.

then he looked at me, and he suddenly blushed and his eyes were wide. i tilted my head in confusion.

"uh, i mean, it's not you, it's them, you've been really nice to me, and they were just following me around and it felt so creepy since they were squealing too, and you weren't there, so i-"

"jun, chill. i'm not offended." i put my hands on his, interrupting his ramble.

he sighed in relief, but his cheeks were still blushing, looking at our entwined hands. i quickly took my hand away, and i giggled to prevent awkwardness between us. phew, that was close.

but my heart was beating so fast. i touched his hand.

ugh, it's not the time, y/n. get yourself together.

and the conversation just went on.

yeonjun pov

no no no. there's no way i like her. i mean, i just met her... right?

my cheeks flushed red at her touch, and my heart would always explode at her sight.

when i said girls, i instantly felt guilty. i didn't want to see her hurt because of what i say.

but i can't... she's off limits for me. ugh, why her?! out of all people...