nct imagines

ten - lunchbox

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"excuse me!" someone bumped into you from behind and you fell to the ground. "i'm sorry!" the dude yelled and continued running.

you annoyingly stood up and brushed your uniform off.

that motherfucker made me drop my lunch...

you stared at your spilt lunchbox and threw away everything in a nearby trash can. you huffed out and held your now empty lunchbox and continued walking to school.

"y/n! good morning!" you saw your friend johnny as you walked into school.

"hey," you said in annoyance.

"okay, who did you break up with this time?" he immediately asked.

"oh shut up. some nut job bumped into me and ran off. and on top of that, all of my lunch spilled!" you explained as you two started walking to your classroom.

"that's rude as hell. i can go grab something from the store during break, if you want," johnny offered.

you shook your head, "it's fine. i have more work to do so i'm not even going to the cafeteria to eat," you said to him.

"you need to eat, doofus. i'll get you something," he said to you.

once you entered the classroom, both of you went to your seats and the school day came to a start. however, you were annoyed the whole time since you were still mad at the guy who bumped into you this morning.

a few hours later, lunch started and some people went to the cafeteria, but you stayed in your classroom and did some work during the lunch break instead.

"hey y/n! got you a snack!" you heard johnny say as he walked back into the classroom with some of his friends.

you hummed in response and took out your earbuds. you closed your notebook and looked up to see johnny and his friends.

wait a minute...

"oh my god! i'm so sorry for bumping into this morning. i was running late for a club meeting!" you recognized the guy who bumped into you this morning.

"it was you who bumped into y/n? ten, you screwed up man. rule one: don't mess with y/n's food," johnny said.

"yea, you don't mess with y/n's food. she'll glare at you just as intensely as she is glaring at you now," taeyong spoke up from his desk that's in front of you. johnny sat down next to taeyong and their friend came up to you.

"um, you want some of food?" he asked.

"i'm gonna kill you!"

"y/n! chill out!"

"not again..."

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your rampage quickly ended and the guy, whose name was ten, offered you half of his lunch, which you decided to take since you were really hungry.

"i'll buy you lunch tomorrow, if you want," ten offered.

"you owe her like seven lunches man," johnny said.

"more like fifteen," taeyong said while typing on his phone.

you looked at ten, "you owe me milkshakes for the rest of the month." the bell suddenly rang, signaling the end of the lunch break.

"milkshakes? okay. when?" ten asked.

"whenever i want one, and i want one after school today." you answered, "and you owe taeyong and johnny milkshakes too."

"what?! they weren't the ones i bumped into!" ten complained.

"i buy milkshakes for them often. you're paying for them and i don't care if you won't have enough money," you said to them.

ten deadpanned and johnny and taeyong had to bring him back to his classroom while your day got better with food in your stomach.