Mystic Messenger High School! AU - Peaceful - Saeran x Reader

Premonition...?

The end of history class came much too quickly. I was dreading it the whole time. Mr. Miller usually ends his classes a little early, giving us time to chat and gather our things before the bell rather than after it. He motioned for us to come up to his desk. 

I sigh and grab my things before walking to the front of the room. I'm sure Saeyoung is behind me, but I'm not thinking about that now.

Mr. Miller sighs. "I know you guys are friends and all, but Miss (L/n), you really need to start paying more attention in class."

"I know, Mr. Miller. I'm sorry, I've just been kind of... distracted lately."

"And Mr. Choi, you shouldn't have to help her out of these situations, especially since she shouldn't be in them in the first place."

"Yes, sir, sorry sir." Seven mumbles. It's kinda funny seeing him this way, if not a little sad. Seven is never this obedient or respectful.

Mr. Miller sighed. "I suppose I could let it go. It's happened quite a few times now, so this is your last chance. Clean up your acts. Both of you."

And with that the bell rang.

~*~*~*~

I can't focus the rest of the day. It's rather strange that I'm so worried about an English project when I honestly couldn't give two shits about the class. Gym class was basically a blur because I was thinking about how I could make the project look interesting  and get a decent grade on it. On the bus ride home I found myself worrying about if we had enough time to finish the massive project.

Wait... We? Since when did 'I' become 'we'? Why do I give a shit about what happens to Saeran? He's an asshole who only cares about himself. I suppose if he gets a bad grade on this project I do as well, though. We ARE working together. But what if the lunch period at the library isn't enough time? I mean, it's a ton of work. Maybe I should do some on my own and tell him to do some of it on his own and we can compare them later? 

I get off the bus at my stop, still deep in thought. 

Maybe not. If we end up not using it it's just a lot of wasted time. I think it's best if we work on it together. God, when did I become such a sap? How would we even work on the project if not at lunch? He's not in my study class. The only way to work on it with him would be... out of school. That's weird on SO many levels. I just met him, he could pull some weird shit outside of school. What if he does something and no one comes to help me? He's already proven to be really... weird. I don't trust being alone with him on campus, let alone in the outside world. Besides, where would we even go? We can't go to each others' houses, that's weird.

I stop walking for a second and think it over. I blush when I find I'm genuinely considering it for a minute.

NO. THAT. IS. WEIRD. STOP.

I continue the trek home, still thinking.

But... I wonder if he lives with Luciel. It'd be kinda cool seeing him outside of school  since the only time I see any of the RFA is at lunch, really. Maybe I could message him... Wait, no. V said don't bring up Saeran. I can't just not listen to V. God, what the hell is wrong with me? Why am I so worried? I don't have any homework, so maybe I can just work on the project tonight. Yeah. Maybe. I don't know why I'm so worried about it. I should just stop thinking about it. Yeah. I'll do that.

I finally arrive home to see a new chatroom opened. The RFA have their own private app, courtesy of the ingenious skills of Seven. We use it to talk about party plans, but mostly just to fuck around, really. I quickly open the front door and lock it so I can join the chatroom. I plop down on the couch.