Y/n's povSo i'm currently running away from a student council officer.
Why you may ask?
Well my dear reader,i'm about to tell you a short story.
*flashback*
I walked in the school property wearing civilian clothes because it is foundation day.
I noticed some students running without shoes.
'What ze fuck is going on?' I thought.
Since i'm new to the school and i only transferred here like two months ago, i don't really know much about the school activities.
I noticed a student council officer coming near like he is about to catch me so i ran.
*flashback end*
I made it to our room seeing that everyone is also breathing heavily.
I saw f/n seated at the other side of the room.
Who is also a student council officer.
I walked to her and hit her head.
"Ow! What was that for?" She asked while rubbing her head.
"Explain every detail of this event now",i told her without any emotions.
"Alright fine", she said.
*One damn hour of explaining later*
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?" i screamed at her making every student glare at me.
Oops.
"Terribly sorry",i said.
Then they went back to their own world and shit.
"I'm not kidding y/n,in fact, would you like me to take you to our cozy jailbooth?" She asked smirking.
"N-no thank you,i'll gladly stay in this room thank you very much",i said.
"Sorry to say this y/n but your not aloud to stay in your respective room, that's the policy of this event", she said.
"And you might wanna run and change clothes now cause there will be a clothes coding and there will be a lot of running today", she said inching closer and closer.
So i ran.
I dashed out of the room and to the bathroom.
Good thing i packed a lot of clothes because i thought there will be mud puddles to crawl on.
After i changed clothes i checked the hallway from left to right to see if it is safe to go out.
Once everything is clear,i dashed out of the bathroom and head straight to our room.
But one thing.
The door is locked.
"Shit", i cursed.
"Fancy seeing you here y/n", someone speaked.
Mother of fuck, of all times it had to be now.
"What are you doing here?" C/n asked.
"Trying to hide from you", i said.
"Too bad you can't."
There's only one thing in my mind.
Run.
And so i did.
But he was hot on my tail.
I turned to my right.
He hit the wall.
I laughed in triumph as i run.
But i stopped.
Because he is behind me.
He grabbed me from the back and carried me bridal style to the jail booth.
"You will be my prisoner for now my sweet, but there will be more to come", he said seductively.
I gulped as he left.
...
Sometime later the councils are now aloud to be catched and go to the jail booth as prisoner.
Sadly c/n is a student council and he got caught.
So now he is pestering me.
This lasted for a while hour.
But after that hour, you are free.
I was about to leave until someone grabbed me by the hand.
It was c/n.
He was dragging me somewhere.
It was far from the distance but i can tell it was the wedding booth.
"I told you there will be more", he said while chuckling at my nervous state.
We made it there and stand on the platform.
One of the student council cuffed both of us so we were locked with each other.
I faced him as he did as well.
The student council then said this sentence.
"You may now kiss the bride."
I didn't know what it meant but c/n was leaning in.
I stared at him for a few minutes until the student council got impatient.
"Oh god damn it kiss you idiots!" He said pushing both of our faces forward slamming our lips to each other.
There you go, we kissed.
Everyone screamed in joy that we finally kissed.
We pulled away from each other and stared to one another.
"Now you are my wife", he said smiling.
"And you are my husband", i said hugging him.
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Extended ending:
We are currently hiding from everyone beacause they are chasing us.
The reason why is that they wanted to make us kiss again.
And all of that is because of that jailbooth.
BINABASA MO ANG
Crush Imagines
Short Storytungkol lang naman ito sa crush mo at sayo. Translation: It's all about you and your crush. Note: Most of the scenarios/imagines are based of the author's real life experiences.