Crush x Reader Oneshots

[ f ] Annoyingly Detention

This actually happened to me- I got detention for talking when I wasn't talking and then the next day the teacher let me off the detention.

I sat there quietly in my English class, scribbling down my reasons for my thesis. The teacher has told the class off for talking too much and too loudly, but I ignored everyone and was close to finishing the whole page of what I needed to do.

My friend, Aster, was talking to the girl on her right, so she blocked the view from the teacher to look at me. I didn't pay attention to their conversation, I was more into finishing this piece so I didn't have to do it next English lesson.

It was about ten minutes until the bell so Miss French, the teacher, told everyone to pack up. As we did so, she stood at the front of the room with a small piece of paper in her hand. Everyone quieted down, having Miss French speak. "Casey, Annie, Noah, Soomi and Jiyeon. Those people don't have detention while the rest of the class does for talking. You'll have to do the detention before Tuesday next week."

I never got a detention. Well, in primary school I did but that was a whole class detention or I actually did something that I deserved a detention. I glared at Miss French with fiery daggers that dripped poison from the tips.

I was ready to argue.

We had done persuasive writing this whole term so why not show how I'm doing in it.

"Miss French, I don't deserve a detention." I say, standing up and pushing my chair back. The teacher gazes at me with an angered glare. "Sit back down, Y/N." I continued to glare, "No. You couldn't even see where I was from where you where sitting, I finished the whole paper that you assigned to finish today and you can ask the people around me that I wasn't talking and I believe that you saw Aster and her friend talking so you assumed that I was talking as well."

Miss French was taken aback, now a scowl evident on her features. "I'm going to call the office for blatant refusal." I give a small laugh, still glaring at the teacher. "Going to give me detention for standing up for myself? Some teacher."

I got detention for three days both breaks.

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Stalking my way to the detention room, I throw my bag into the bag rack, soon realising I had my laptop in it. I scrunched my nose, hoping I didn't break it.

I walked in, seeing the majority of my class and a few other kids from other classes. The teacher grumbles, "Name?" "Y/N L/N." I state, moving my way to a free seat. Once I sunk into the chair, a scrunched up piece of paper flew my way onto the desk. Picking it up with curiosity, I open it up.

'Hey there.'

I gaze around the room, my eyes landing on c/e/c eyes. I tilt my head, the tiniest of red shadowing my cheeks. He gives a small smile, doing a writing motion with his hand. I rummage for a pen or pencil, remembering I had a pencil in my pocket from last period. I scribble back on the paper.

'Hi, I'm Y/N. What's your name?'

I scrunch the paper back up into a ball and chucked it towards him. Catching it and opening it, he wrote back.

'C/N :) Why'd you get detention? You don't seem the type to purposely make trouble'

I shrug, a smile tugging at my lips.

'Nice to meet you, C/N. Teacher assumed I was talking and gave me detention for three days after I had an argument with her about her assuming I was talking. Why're you here?'

'I was laughing too much and couldn't stop.'

I shake my head smiling as I looked at him. C/N adverted his eyes towards me, an innocent smile dancing on his lips. I mouthed 'wow', shaking my head once more. He replied with a shrug.

"Detention over." Everyone started walking out but I got pulled back by the shoulder. "Y/N L/N you got two more days of detention, both breaks." The teacher said in a gruff voice. I roll my e/c eyes, "Yup."

I walked out, seeing C/N leaning against the wall with his backpack slinging on his shoulder. "Two more days, huh?" He says, his c/h/c hair falling in front of his face. I shrug my shoulders, "Uh huh." He suppressed a smile. "You're a very naughty girl then." I scoff, smirking at him with a playful glare. "I know I am."

C/N got the joke and slapped my shoulder, cringing. We walked with each other to our year area, learning more about each other with red hues on our cheeks.