Roses and Thorns, a Chanyeol x Reader Fanfiction

Roses and Thorns pt 3: Entering the danger zone

Y/N's POV

You walk with Taehyung, Chen, and Lisa to your next class, dance. It's your extra choice class and since dancing is your passion, you absolutely love every second of it. 

"Y/N, slow down! You're walking way to fast, it's not like we're running late!" Taehyung calls from behind you.

You turn around an notice how fast you have been walking. Probably to try and get away from that new kid. You hated Chanyeol and his first day hasn't even finished yet.

"Right...  Mianhae. I'll slow down then." You stop and wait for the others, trying to get your mind off Chanyeol and his stupid little games. 

"Whoa, what's up with you?  You were so off at lunch as well," Chen asks. You hear genuine concern in his voice and your heart melts. I am so, so lucky to have friends like these.  

You are about to answer, until you hear Nayeon, Chaeyoung and Yoongi run up to you. And they're with.. SHIT. 

"What's Chanyeol doing here?" Lisa asks, looking as confused as you felt.

"He's taking dance also. Nice of you guys to remember that the three of us are in the same dance class as you and wait for us!" Nayeon looks pissed, and Chanyeol just looks slightly flustered. 

"Sorry, Y/N was in a rush for some reason." Chen glares pointedly at you and then pats Chanyeol on the back. "Nice to see you here, buddy.". 

WHY IS THIS KID IN THE SAME DANCE CLASS AS ME?! WILL HE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?!

"We better get going..." Yoongi is looking at his watch and the eight of you realize you have been in the hallway talking for quite some time now. 

You run to class with your friends, laughing and panting at the same time. 

"You're late, Miss Y/n. Same goes for you Chaeyoung, Taehyung, Chen, Nayeon, Lisa and Yoongi." Your dance teacher stares at you guys as you run in the class, banging the door open. 

"Mianhae." Turning around, you see the new student bowing at your dance teacher, apologizing. 

"We don't do formalities here in NYC. This is also an American school, Mr-?" Ms Park asks for Chanyeol's name.

"Park Chanyeol, Miss." He nods to her before taking a seat right next to you. 

You look up at him. 

He winks.

You glare.

He bites the side of his lip and looks at you, staring from head to toe.

Uh-oh.

You roll your eyes and look away.

This freaking PERVERT! What the hell?!

You feel tense and awkward that he looked at you like that, but a part of you kind of liked it.

WHAT THE HELL?! Stop thinking like that, Y/N! He's nothing but a no good pervert.

But when Ms Park calls him to demonstrate a hip-hop routine, you can't take your eyes off him.

He dances with such passion, although his movements are kind of stiff.

But he is so HOT!

You smack yourself in the head suddenly.

What the HELL?! Don't even go there Y/N!

But another small voice in your head says: You know you want him, Y/n. You've never looked at Baekhyun like this before, you can snatch the new kid up before anyone else takes him. 

You want to pinch yourself.  Banging your head in your hands, you realize the entire class has been looking at you weirdly.

"Are you alright, Miss Y/L/N?" Ms Park asks.

"I- I'm fine. I'm all.. all good. Don't worry." You respond, stuttering. 

Your friends look at you strangely, but your eyes are fixated on PCY himself, smirking at you hungrily. 

Uh-oh.