detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓

07. Back Off

"Me,"

Was the only word Wonjin heared, coming out as a familiar voice before swiftly whipping his head to see who it was.

Surprisingly, it was the person he didn't expect to stop such chaos. It was his class's President standing up not too far from where they were.

Wonjin's teeth starts to clenched upon seeing the familiar person who was now walking towards them.

"Oh- you got yourself a pretty little girlfriend, I see" the guy that was holding against his necktie said, shaking his head a sly chuckle making it's way out his mouth.

"she's not my girlfriend," he sternly spoke, glaring towards the guy. His eyes speaks nothing but anger as he stared at him.

"Oh really? Then why is little Missy here?"

For some reason, those words who came out flirtatious from the guy's lips made Wonjin annoyed. He didn't know why, but he concernedly find it that way.

"aren't you seriously gonna shut up?" he coldly spoke, not breaking the same glare from the guy as if he was already thinking of murdering someone inside his head.

"oh- a little protective are we?" the guy again asked, literally just grabbing Wonjin out of her temper shell as he finally move to grab the guy's collar with both of his hands.

"Ham Wonjin!" Y/n tried scolding, of course as the class President her works includes, keeping peace inside the whole school ground.

But seems likeㅡ that's not happened today.

"shut it you jerk!" Wonjin shouted.

"you shut it Wonjin!" he was surprised to see someone grabbing him off the guy, literally taking off his grip from the guy's collar before being hid behind Y/n's back.

Y/n took a deep breath, calming herself before looking up to face the guy.

"leave," she said. "please," she added.

Instead of doing what she said, the group of guys only laugh before their leader pushed Y/n by her shoulder.

Gladly Wonjin was just behind her as he was fast enough to catch her from behind, snaking his arms around her waist in no time.

His actions confuses him. Maybe because it was because of the panick he got from seeing a girl almost falling. But why?

As far as he knew he never did put any concerns on someone before.

Y/n didn't seem to take attention on it as she stood up straightly once again.

"leave, please!" the guy mocked as he made a face about it. "what are you gonna about it if you don't huh?!" the guy proudly asked, pushing her chest with his finger with annoying look on his face.

Unfortunately, she's not too good at keeping her temper low, especially not on times like this. Her anger would literally burst out of nowhere.

Either way, the group of gangsters continues to laugh.

"why are you even here, idiot?!" Wonjin whispered from behind, literally just adding the flavor upon the her losing patience as she took off her back pack and tosses it towards the guy behind her.

"what theㅡ the fuck are you doing?!" Wonjin loudly asked.

"hold that and shut up!"

Wonjin began to flinch on his position upon seeing Y/n kicking the guy on the stomach, causing him to be thrown off from the place he was standing as he found himself laying with his back on the cold ground.

"fuck!" the guy cursed, sitting down as he wiped his lips only to see blood on it.

Y/n on the other side loosened her necktie, taking it off before wrapping around her fist as Wonjin could only watch while holding her bag from the side.

"you wanna play games, huh?" she asked, sternly as she look down towards the guy.

"get up,"

The guy diverted his eyes on his members who seemed to got scared after seeing what just happened, basically witnessing what Y/n just did to their leader.

"are you seriously just gonna stand there?"

"you kids should seriously stop picking fights," the cop could only shook his head as he throw a disappointed look towards the group of students infront of him.

The group of gangster look down with an apologetic face as they came silent at the moment. Face bruised all bruised up as some of them even had a hard time walking after being kicked too much.

Y/n on the other side, shook her head as she stood up behind the cop himself. Wonjin was also there, sitting in complete behind Y/n's back, doing nothing but playing games on his phone as if they weren't inside the police station.

"do you know in which school they're from?" the cop asked Y/n.

"nope, I actually meet them just now" she told him, calmly as if those knuckles of hers wasn't even bleeding after punching the guys too much.

Gladly, her necktie was still securedly wrapped around her knuckles which kinda stop the bleeding.

"y'all kindly give me your parents phone numbers so they'll know what you did," the cop said.

The group of guys immediately look up to face the cop, all face written with fear as they diverted their gaze to Y/n.

Seeing the girl glares only sent shivers down their spines as they move to take their phone out from their pockets.

"what about that guy over there?" the cop once again asked, referring to Wonjin as Y/n turn to glance on his figure who was still busy playing games on his phone.

"don't worry about him, he didn't do anything" she shrugged. The cop nodded in response as those students handed their phone numbers to him.

The cop immediately darted his sight upon the younger's knuckles, prettily bleeding while being wrapped by her own necktie.

"just go home and tell Yubin to treat your knuckle," he told her with worries on his voice. "I'll be home later after my shift," he added.

"okay," she said before turning around to face Wonjin. Sighing down, she harshly grabbed his phone. "are you seriously just going to seat there? Do you even have plans on going home?" she asked.

"you brought me here, find a way yourself" he said, not caring at all as he sat there, comfortably.

"then stay here and be in the cell with them," she said before turning around and walk away to exit the station.

Wonjin rolled his eyes before getting up from the seat and started to follow the girl's direction.

Forgetting his what so called 'pride', he took  Y/n's attention by grabbing her wrist from behind, stopping her from walking as she turn around to face him with, wearing an ice cold expression.

"what?" she asked.

Wonjin then glance on her knuckle. Not wanting to hear more words from the female, he began holding her wrist before dragging her with him.

"waitㅡ where are you taking me, idiot!" she cursed.

"just shut up, will yah?!" wonjin nagged back.

A/N: and yes !! I just published a Serim's ff, please check it out if you have time. It's called 'the longest ride,' thank you <3