I'm getting married (D.O fanfic)

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( ⬆️ Kris : DO : Kai : Chanyeol )

"April I'm not playing with you—Oh." I might've looked like a dead corpse that has risen from their grave. "Did you sleep well?" I slightly nodded feeling the vertebrates in my neck crack from the sudden movement. "I have breakfast ready and hurry I don't want you to be late." It took me ten minutes just to get my blood flowing as I submerged my head into the bathtub, gasping for air after fully waking myself up.

"Move." Bryan yawns as I open the bathroom door to his boring face. He pushes past me as I throw a fist in his direction wincing in pain from my muscles ordering me to stop moving so quickly. Drying my hair, throwing on some clothes my mom set out for me the night before, regretting my decision of staying up bingeing the new drama that aired recently the night before.

Bryan was already at the table devouring his waffles inhaling his orange juice before kissing my mother on the cheek running out the door in under a minute. "Mom Evelyn said that she would drive me home after school." She sighs nodding her head, "Yet she rides on the bus every morning. Okay honey just be careful."

"Oh shi— I'm gonna be late." I threw my bag over my shoulder and stuffed my foot into my shoes. "But your breakfast—" I waved and closed the door shut before stumbling down the concrete steps. Running down the sidewalk dried up leaves crunching as I turned the corner, to find Evelyn and Daniel standing there like society's outcasts.

"Hey Hey!" Evelyn smiles pulling me into a chokehold pulling out the oxygen that remained in my lungs. "Did you hear some rich kids are coming to our school?" Daniel mentions with widened eyes, "They'll he graduating with us." A scoff came from Evelyn, "Since when did you get into gossip?" Daniel only turns on he his heels as the yellow school bus pulls up to the curb. Maybe it was genetic or just plain nosy but I kinda did want to see these mysterious, "Rich Kids."

The bus ride was quiet small whispers ghosts around the bus as tired teenagers were dragged to their education. Daniel was stuck to his phone and Evelyn explained to me her plan on how to skip school without getting caught. It was Monday after all there was no energy whatsoever, Even the sun bothered us.
Just as Daniel mentioned a slick obsidian black van stood at the front entrance of our school. A crowd of students huddled around the windows causing such eruption even the principals had to step outside.

"Are they that important?" I question the commotion, "If Evelyn is even trying to get a look at them then yes, they're important." We dragged the elder by the collar into the school trying to be responsible students with our tardies. The halls were empty some students linger with their books in hand, faculty running around trying to keep the halls clean for their guest. Evelyn looks at her schedule cursing at the counseling office for separating her from us.

"Why does having Pre-Calc in the morning seem logical? They're setting me up for failure, Dumbasses." Daniel chuckles rubbing Evelyn's cheek with his thumb getting rid of a black mark that tinted her skin. The warning bell went off as a tsunami of sprinting teens screaming, "They're coming!" On the top of their lungs as if their lousy lives depended on it.

"We better go." Evelyn closed her locker waving as he joined the crowd that flowed up the hallway. We were assigned spanish for first period. "Good morning." The teacher sighs not even looking up to us as we crawled into the empty classroom, taking the two seats in the back of the class. It was dead silent until girls started running in whispering to each other. Daniel leans into their conversation by going to sharpen his already sharpened pencil, "What if they have this class too?" The two share a giggle before side eyeing me as I bluntly listened to their words. "How was your summer Daniel?" One asks shaking me off with an unfriendly smile."It was good." Daniel responds before returning to the seat besides mine.

The class fills in slowly and the teacher begins class ten minutes late. She stands up greeting us to another year in the most unenthusiastic voice showing lack of interest in her current profession. "Now please open your workbooks to page three—"

A knock hits the door grabbing all our attention except Daniel who was hunched over his desk snoring softly, "Oh— Oh hello!"
I cringe from the sudden mood change in the woman's voice. "Please come in!" She practically skipped into our line of sight as four males waltz into the classroom. "Students please welcome Park Chanyeol, Kim Jongin, D.O Kyungsoo, and Wu Yifan." She shone like a plastic lightbulb as the four bow before us. "Please treat us as any other normal students." They knew that they were doing, smiles swooning all the girls in the class.

Daniel abruptly twitches awake with a loud cough. Sitting up his chin resting on my arm as I start to chew on my nails. Studying their not-so-casual styles. "Yea right normal students.." I could see a growling lion ready to pounce inside of Daniel's eyes it was weird. The teacher seated them directly in front of us, the two girls besides us having seizures from the emotion. I stared down at my notebook scribbling down random things as I could feel their eyes drilling holes into my forehead. Daniel sits up crossing his arms returning the glare in their direction.

The rest of the class went smoothly before Daniel basically drags me out of the classroom by my right foot claiming that Evelyn was in trouble as his excuse. Thankfully Evelyn was fine at the end of the hall tapping away on the screen of her phone just like any other teen. "Hey I heard some of the rich kids were in your class." Daniel kept throwing his fist into his palm biting down on his tongue from the sudden anger in his red ears.

"I don't know what it is but oooh they have such punchable faces." I laughed pulling on his warm ear, "So do you genius. I got history with Franklin so I gotta go." I wave towards the pair running off to find Franklin the Honors World History teacher. She has a reputation of being a highly respected teacher in the building but having a short temper as well; Tardies were not excepted in her book. 

"Ah if it isn't Miss Winter." Her sudden words froze me instantly, "April Winter I suppose your brother is William Winter. Am I correct?" I sputtered a small yes as she folded her hands over her desk, "Please tell him Hello for me." I nodded feeling relief in my chest from the sudden fright. Freshmen stumble past me yelling out apologies as I locate a seat towards the back of the class. I didn't know William had Franklin, he left for military school during the tenth grade.

Settling down into my seat I take out my things only after putting down my head for a second the desk was push up into my chest. "What the fu—" I look up to find a pair of wide brown orbs, A small mischievous smile linger on his plump lips. I got sort of lost in his velvet red hair and creamy pale skin. "Sorry." He says before going off to join the rest of his snickering posse. I fix my desk before picking up my things off the floor dusting off my shorts. The rest of the day went smoothly I only have my first two classes of the day with those spoiled brats.

But of course something had to go a bit off course right?

"April right?" I slam my locker door closed turning to find wide eyes in front of me once more. Why isn't Twice a day enough? I nod twisting the lock on the door to secure it before giving my attention to him. "You're cute," I lift any eyebrow, "Thanks—" He laughs as I cross my arms, "But I wouldn't date you. You're to.. masculine." It wasn't offensive I've been called worst names before but, coming up to me calling me cute then masculine? Who does that?

"Oh am I too much for you? You don't look so damn tough yourself. Dumbass.." I sigh before walking away only for his laughter to echo behind me. "What's up Doc? Why does it look like your candy got stolen?" Evelyn asks. "Fucking spoil ass decided to call me masculine after calling me cute— Like what the fuck?!" I groan throwing my hair back into a ponytail before getting on the bus to head home. "Cheer up, maybe spoiled ass might actually like you? After Carlos you have been—" Evelyn caught herself before continuing I thanked her for that.