ramen|| im jaebum

c10

"i'll walk you to your class," jaebum smiled as you pulled out of the hug. you nod shyly, half embarrassed and half scared. jaebum picked up your bag and the two of you walked into the school building together.

a few people whispered as soon as they saw you walking directly next to jaebum, usually in these situations you would be embarrassed or nervous, but when you were with jaebum your worries seemed to vanish quickly.

"kylie?" you heard an all to familiar voice that made you cringe, you didn't turn around, partly because jaebum ordered you to keep walking.

"kylie, i'm talking to you," he continued to bug you, "kylie!" he yelled sternly.

you closed your eyes and turned around, you didn't care if half the school was watching, you were so fed up. "don't you have a class to be at minghao? or maybe a mental asylum, or something? now leave me the fuck alone, we aren't together anymore, you fucked that up on your own now get over it on your own!" you yelled at him, he stood there for a second because jumping at you grabbing your shoulders to the point where it hurt.

"hey, what the fuck!" jaebum ran at minghao pushing him off of you. he began punching him extensively, to which minghao returned the action. you watched in horror, your eyes filling with tears as you watched teachers pry them off of each other. jaebum's eyes narrowed at him and it looked as if he was about to lunge back at him.

"no," you whisper inaudibly, but jaebum managed to hear you and he ran back over to you, making sure you were okay.

he looked at you, his eyes met yours and he quickly looked away. he never used to find eyes beautiful, but that changed as soon as his eyes met yours.

"a-are you okay?" he stuttered. you smiled slightly and nodded, jaebum released the deep breath that he was holding onto and he nodded looking around the school.

"are you okay?" you asked him as you let your thumb slide over the black eye forming. his lip was also cut, but you decided it was best if you didn't bring your hand near his lips.

he nodded and took your hand away from his face, you blush with embarrassment. "go to class," you order him, you picked up your own things and walked down the crowded hall.

he stood there for a second, frozen. he watched as you made your way down the
crowded halls of high school, pushing your way through all the slow walkers.

he shook his head and turned the other way.