All Orbs on Her (ReaderxJungkookxJiminxHarryStylesxMalfoyxBakugoxTodorokixLevi)

Chapter 3:

A/N: Sorry again, uploading this from hospital, got hit by a truck

Y/N hadn't been paying much attention to the lesson. She had been staring out the window wistfully, her orbs glassy sage green from wonder as she glanced at the beautiful tree outside. The tree was willowy and gentle. It looked like her, if only she could see it.

A gust of wind blew in from the open window, making her hair blow majestically around her in all directions, as if breaking the laws of physics. It drew everybody's attention, although everybody tried to hide that they were looking in varying ways.

"Miss L/N," Mr Aackerman said sternly. "Are you paying attention or are you daydreaming?"

"Sorry Sir," Y/N apologised quickly, sitting up straight again.

"As I was saying," Mr Aackerman continued with a harsh glare. "The permission slips need to be returned by the end of this week, or you won't be going on this beach trip. I handed the forms out during the summer holidays, so there are no excuses. Even for you Mr Malfoy."

"Ridiculous," Y/N heard him scoff quietly behind her. "My father will hear about this."

"Like you have a father," Bakugo muttered from behind. Draco spun around angrily, ready to fight back, but Mr Aackerman stopped him before he could say anything else.

"Mr Bakugo," he said sternly. "While I do not doubt that you are most likely correct, you may hurt Draco's feelings. Sit still, and kindly tell me why you don't have a shirt on instead."

"Took it off, sir."

"Why?" There was a snarl on Mr Aackerman's face. "What gave you such an incentive huh?"

Y/N felt Bakugo's orbs flicker to the back of her head, and she prayed desperately that he wouldn't draw any attention to her. She hated attention, she was far too shy.

"Fell in the pond, sir."

Y/N let out a sigh of relief. She could feel Jimin's eyes on her, but didn't question it much.

After Mr Aackerman then spent a good half hour berating Bakugo about how unhygienic he was being and how he could pass at least seventeen infectious diseases to the class by doing such a thing, the lesson finally started. Y/N paid attention, ignoring the chitters and giggles from the other girls in the class as they admired all of the really hot boys that just so happened to be in their class.

The lesson was finally over, and Y/N sighed as she gathered all of her stuff together. She accidentally knocked a pencil off of her desk and she went to pick it up, before a slender, veiny hand picked it up first.

"Hey," Draco said, smirking as he stood up straight. "You got a name, Princess?"

"Y-Y/N," Y/N stammered nervously, and Draco chuckled.

"Pretty name for a pretty girl."

"Hey Y/N, you comin'?" Jimin's shout caught Y/N's attention to where he was standing with Jungkook also waiting impatiently just outside the door frame.

"Yeah!" Y/N said, trying to push past Draco's supple body.

"See you around Princess," Draco smirked, letting her pass by, but brushing his fingers over her hips as he did so.

"So what was that about?" Jimin scowled, glaring at Draco, who was smirking at them from inside the classroom.

"He just wanted to know my name," Y/N muttered, hiding her dainty blush from the 6"1 man. Before Jimin could question her any further, they were approached by a happy-looking Asian girl who was purposefully swaying her hips. She had medium length chocolatey hair which she had flowing lustrously over her shoulders. Her skin was beautifully flawless and smooth, surrounding her stunningly dark orbs. Her clothes were daring enough to confuse teachers on the dress code, dark and covered in skulls and chains. Her cropped top revealed her dainty stomach and stick-thin arms, and her legs were covered by fishnet stockings. She moved gracefully, and also was really sexy. She was a beautiful woman; more specifically she was the kind of woman who had an hourlong skincare routine that made her look either ethereal or like a glazed donut, depending on how attracted to her you were.

"Hey Monika," Y/N said, waving at her other best friend.

"Y/N!" Monika called happily, wrapping her arms excitedly around Y/N. "Oh my goodness it's been so long! How were the holidays?"

"Good," Y/N said, smiling at Monika's enthusiasm. "Yours?"

"Yeah they were good," Monika said with a super cute smile. "I was out helping people at the homeless shelter the entire time."

Y/N couldn't help but marvel. Monika was just so perfect in every way, unlike her.

"You guys coming or what?" Jungkook sighed. "Jimin you gonna sit with us today?"

"Oh, I guess so," Jimin muttered. "Uh...bye Y/N."

Y/N waved goodbye. They made orb contact and Jimin let out a breath he didn't know he was holding before being dragged away by Jungkook.

"Are we sitting together too?" Monika asked Y/N, but she shook her head.

"Not yet, I gotta talk to Mr Aackerman about something first."

Monika threw her luscious hair over her shoulder to reveal a badass studded belt and nodded.

"Gotcha. Good luck girl!" She strutted away in the opposite direction that the boys were going, hips purposefully swaying.

"Dude," Jungkook hissed into Jimin's ear as Y/N walked back into the classroom. "You've got it so bad for her."

"N-No I don't!" Jimin insisted, his cheeks flushing almost as bright red as his hair. He glanced over his shoulders, praying that Y/N hadn't heard Jungkook's words. Jungkook smirked.

"Don't lie to me," he chuckled darkly. "You've got a thing for your best friend."

Jimin's blush turned even darker.

"Well maybe I do," he muttered under his breath. "I don't know, maybe I do."