Bad Boy ||Min Yoongi x Reader

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You watch in confusion as the boy walks away from where you were standing and proceeds to walk to his class.

'That was weird...'

You thought to yourself. You shrugged it off and yawned, walking to your class with a bored look on your face since you hated math.

You opened the door to see everyone sitting everywhere around the classroom and chatting.

Your rolled your eyes and sat in the first empty seat you could find, which was the one closest to the door.

You yawn once again as you feel your eyes begin to slowly close.

That was until someone kicked open the door.

You groaned and looked up at the door.

What kind of madman is kicking open doors so early in the morning?

Your eyes widen as you see the boy from before walk up to your seat and look directly at you, the other students staring at the both of you.

"Get out my seat."

He said. You looked at him with an unimpressed face.

"I don't see your name on it."

The other students gasp in surprise as you hear then chatter amongst themselves.

"I can't believe she said that!"

"I know, right?! How could she say that to my oppa?!!"

"If you don't wanna die today, I suggest that you move, ​​princess."

You roll your eyes at him and scoff, leaning back in the chair, crossing your arms, and hoisting your legs on top of the desk.

"And what are you gonna do, huh? Are you gonna kiss me to death?"

You smirk and taunt him.

What you don't expect him to do is to lean in closer to your face and smirk as well.

"I might if you don't move."

You blush from his words, but try your best to hide it as you roll your eyes, the rest of the class watching the drama in anticipation for what will happen next.

"Whatever, I didn't want this seat anyways."

"Sure you didn't, ​​princess."

You stood up and walked to the back seats, sitting down in it.

You hated the way he said princess like that, but at the same time, you were addicted to it. You wanted him to call you that more.

You wanted to see how it felt to lay in his arms, what it felt like to press your lips against his soft, plump ones.

 'Get a hold of yourself, Y/n! You can NOT like him!'

You thought. But you couldn't help but stare at him while he talked with his friends and smirked like that.

The way he smirked that way made you go crazy. You felt attracted to him, like you needed to know more about him.

Your thoughts were cut off when the teacher walked into the classroom.

"In your seats. Now!"

Everyone sat down in their seats in fear at the teacher they've had for half of the school year.

"We have a new student today. Lee Y/n, please introduce yourself to us."

Great.

You sighed and stood up, walking to the front of the classroom.

"Im Lee Y/n and the only reason I'm here is because I sent a girl to the hospital. There, can I go sit down now?"

You watched with a satisfied smirk as everyone's jaws dropped in shock and fear combined after hearing why you were kicked out.

Well, one of the reasons at least.

You also pulled the fire alarm to end school early, set off a stink bomb in your class right behind your old teacher and ran so it looked like she farted, flipped off MULTIPLE teachers, and cussed out the principal for suspending you for those things.

Your life was pretty fucked up anyways.

Anyways, you walked back to your seat and leaned back, much like you did in that boys chair.

Your mind immediately resorted to thinking of him and his flawless face.

You didn't even notice that class was over from how long you were daydreaming about him.

Your eyes widened when you finally realized the reason why you couldn't stop thinking about him.

                                                                 You were in ​​love...