<< 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝘁𝗲! 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂~~~ >>
Beomgyu plucked a bottle of honey off the aisle. He successfully managed to hold many bottles of squeezy honey. Next to him, was y/n, also holding many containers of the golden goodness.
"So you're telling me he didn't even recognise you?" Beomgyu questioned aloud, confused by Jaemin's lack of observation skills.
"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵! I'm literally hanging out with the people he bullies, how the hell would he not recognise me?"
"Exactly! He literally insults us every. single. Day. But he can't even bother to see who he's hurting? What an asshole."
"At least Jisung and Chenle were nice. They were actually fun to hang out with. A bit tone-deaf and maybe even stuck-up but surprisingly completely different to the rest of their members."
Beomgyu turned to face y/n suspiciously, raising an eyebrow as he clearly didn't trust what she said, "Really. 𝘏𝘮𝘮.." He loudly dumped his armful of honey into a basket underneath him, causing everyone to spin their heads to side-eye him. Y/n looked at Beomgyu blankly, and he giggled slightly, laughing at his obnoxiousness. "I think I have enough honey, let's go meet the others now"
----
Outside of their school the two of them met up with the rest of TXT. They huddled discreetly in a circle, whispering loudly to each other and leaning in to protect themselves from the harsh wind.
"Taehyun, you're staying outside as usual. Me, Beomgyu, Taehyun, Kai and y/n will be heading inside today, meaning you'll be alone Taehyun. Y/n is fast enough to run away, and even though her fighting is underdeveloped, I'm confident she'll be fine this mission. It's a very easy mission today, meaning it's a good training ground for y/n. Whatever you do though, keep quiet, you know the drill." Soobin ran through the plan with the group, making sure everyone knew what was going on. "Y/n, you have an earpiece like the rest of us, so you can communicate with Taehyun and vice versa. Taehyun will help guide you through the school in case there's any intruder, so don't panic. You can also tell him if you find anything suspicious, and he can send us for backup. We'll help you as fast as we can. Is that ok y/n?" Y/n took a nervous gulp, slowly nodding her head, a blank and worried expression on her face.
Taehyun cut in, y/n's own anxiety making him anxious himself, "I know you're probably really nervous y/n, but it's fine, we have your back. Nothing bad is going to happen to you, or any of us." He smiled kindly, patting her shoulder encouraging her to take a deep breathe and relax.
"Ok, I'm ready. Let's go." Y/n announced, attempting a brave face. The others grinned, and in a split second ran off into their positions. Y/n knew that the others wouldn't need much help with the mission, as they were only putting honey on their victims school items. Uneasy, once they all reached the floor they had to go to y/n wondered down the hallway, trying to walk off her nerves. Her heart dropped as she turned the corner to see the bright white light from one of the rooms. Sent into a frenzy, the frightened girl immediately tapped on her earpiece, allowing for her to send a warning to Taehyun.
"What? There's a random light on? Alright then y/n, I'm going to have to ask you to investigate. As far as I'm aware, no one's in the building, I've already checked, so don't panic too much, but be very careful." Taehyun's voice croaked through the speaker, and y/n immediately ducked against the wall, fighting the will to run away. She crawled into the room, cleanly and sharply evaluating the room, finding it to be empty. No one was inside, as if someone accidentally left the light on.
"I don't think anyone's here, but still keep a look out for me." Y/n's voice trembled into the microphone, before she set off across the room to what seemed like an open locker. "𝘏𝘶𝘩? A student's locker is open, they must've come in and forgotten to turn off the light?"
"Really? Well let's do some snooping. Who's the student?" Y/n crouched down to read the small printed hangul as Taehyun instructed. She leaned in, carefully reading the name as her eyes widened in excitement. 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯. It was a very lucky day if y/n had an opportunity to get dirt on the NCT members. She knew the TXT members would be elated.
"Sungchan." She reported, breathless in anticipation. An impatient gasp rang from the other side, and y/n greedily creaked open the locker, scanning through the receipts and papers left inside. The shaking girl found a petit black notebook, and she opened it up to reveal pages of diary entries. Carefully, she read over the pages, a small gasp as she decoded his handwriting.
𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ. 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝐽𝑖𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑘.
𝐴𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑠𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑁𝐶𝑇 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒.
Y/n hurriedly flicked over the pages, finding detailed accounts of scenarios containing Jisung where he felt Jisung had put him down.
𝐼'𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚. 𝑅𝑢𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑚. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜. 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟'𝑠. 𝐸𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝐽𝑖𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑦. 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝐽𝑖𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒.
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘺/𝘯?" Taehyun pestered, curious for her reaction.
"Papers. 𝘌𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 papers and notebooks of hate about Jisung. Sungchan wants to 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 Jisung, even fire his parent from his father's company."
"Wow, amazing! We've hit the jackpot, use your phone to take pictures!" Y/n pulled out her phone, using her leather gloved hands to take reputation-ruining photos. There was a lot of evidence, and she had to take a lot to make sure it was valuable, including the locker name and the classroom. Satisfied with the accumulation of evidence, y/n scuttled out, a guilty yet eager expression on her face.
𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦.
Thinking of doing a double update...
Also, are my chapters too short? I feel like they can be really short, although to be fair this chapter is one of my shortest. Just asking so I can keep the feedback in mind for my next ff..
YOU ARE READING
𝗡𝗼 𝗥𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘀 | TXT School au
Fanfiction"𝑾𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔," ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑡 𝑦/𝑛, "𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 �...