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"Ladies, Gentlemen! Get in your seats and quiet down. We have important news this morning." Our teacher announced while eyeing the few students disobeying his strict orders. "Byun." He said in a low, authoritatived tone. "Come forth."
The whole way in the back of the class you could hear scratching on the old, worn out, wooden flooring. Slowly, as the footsteps itched closer, I could feel my blood start ferociously pumping and the hair on the nape of my neck stand up perfectly straight as he passed me.
I flinched when I felt his fingers ever so lightly brush against my earlobe. That touch gave me a feeling that was foreign, a feeling that he has just awakened from a long, restful nap within the depths of me.
A tap on the board brought the class's attention to the front. Well, most of the girls in the classroom was already dedicated to the new kid, Byun Baekhyun, so there was little room for our old, boring teacher to rule upon since are class was dominated more by girls than boys.
Fourteen girls and six boys--excuse me, now seven boys.
"Class. Most likely you already know, but we have a new student. He was transferred here all the from way Busan." The teacher glanced at Baekhyun and smiled. "Care to introduce yourself?"
Baekhyun stepped forward and bowed politely, once he spoke it was smooth and calm. "Hello, my name is Byun Baekhyun. It's an honor to be in such a lovely seeming class." He said with a cheerful and slightly bashful smile.
My eyes rolled a 360 degree circle when even the teacher fell for his decieving charms.
"Ha Yoon!"
My back straightened and I tensed up when I heard the teacher call my name in an irritable tone. "Y-Yes." My voice wavered. "Since you put on such a nasty face infront of someone new, I shall make you show him around. We have an hour long free period before class starts, I strongly suggest you show him around then."
I nodded. "Yes, Mr. Kim." I turned to Baekhyun. "I'm. .I'm sorry." I blushed when the words stumbled off my tongue. He forced a bright smile and simply said that it was fine.
Right then, the screeching bell rang, peircing my ears and the students around me. But Baekhyun seemed to suffer the sound much greatly than the others. Mr. Kim rubbed his back with concern. "Are you alright, kid?" Baekhyun shook his head 'yes' even though he did not seem completely fine.
"Ha Yoon, be sure to take him to the nurse right now before showing him around." I nodded my head and got up, walking towards Baekhyun with a worried look.
Silently and uncomfortably, I walked out of the room side by side next to Baekhyun. Desperately trying to peel off all the envied gazes. I never really was the center of attention, never wanted to matter of fact. And now with him showing up, I fear that I will soon be the topic of almost every conversation for the next week.
Or worse. A dozen weeks.
Once we got out of the classroom, Baekhyun whined, "Do we have to go to the nurse? I'm fine, really." He stared down at me, even for his petite size, I am shorter. I am a whooping 5'3".
I rolled my brown eyes. "Yes, it's the teacher's orders. . ." I stated with obedience towards my teacher.
When we were about to turn the corner and enter the nurse's office, Baekhyun gracefully pushed me into an unlocked janitor's closet and locked it. The room was small, dusty, and hot. His body was suffocating mine as he pinned me to the wall.
The limited air around us got even hotter and dangerous when he purred, "Let's play a game, clusmy girl. . ." My breath quickened furiously and my heart nearly exploded as he added a playful nip at my jawline.
"Do you want to or not?"
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The girl above is Ha Yoon.
-livy.
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Fanfiction". . .You're mine now. . ." Was all he could say throughout gulps of blood that now coursed through his veins. Beneath his touch, I could feel my skin stricken with a frost bite sensation and my helpless knees buckle. Slowly, I fell into a reluctant...