nine percent imagines

wang ziyi

bad boy ziyi au y'all

you saw him leaning at the wall when turned around. seems like he was waiting for you to finish your group review for the finals.

again, he wore his leather jacket (which costs beyond what your mother earns in a month). you never knew what or how happened that he became your boyfriend.

you were known as a goody two shoes and he was quite, uhm, rowdy in your opinion.

you finished answering your test booklet and approached your leader. it was gaoxiang, the boy with fangirls because of his looks and intelligence.

"hey, gaoxiang. i'll be leaving. i'm done with booklet. i'll check my mail for the answers later. goodbye guys!" you waved at your groupmates.

gaoxiang stopped you by holding your hand. of course, you immediately retracted your hand.

it became awkward before he started speaking.

"uhm, y/n, tomorrow, we'll have the final group discussion. are you going?" he asked. you remembered that you and ziyi will also have an another review at his house.

"i'll pass. i'll just ask meilin to send me the final discussion," you told him. he looked uneasy, like he wanted to say something.

"can we talk tomorrow at lunch? i just have something important to say."

"i'll think of it. bye again." you immediately left him.

ziyi's face was expressionless, but you knew what was wrong. he held your hand and pulled you to his car.

he started the engine and left the school. he drove you to his apartment.

still, he looked rich even in his apartment. the whole apartment was his and he even offered you to move in with him. yet, you declined.

you held his arm once he walked away from you.

"for whatever it is, i'm sorry," you said, starting to apologize.

"and what? you'll never repeat it again? come on. that guy needs to be punched in his face. can't he see that i'm your boyfriend?" he ranted, face visibly red from anger.

"calm down, ziyi, please?" you hugged him.

"he even held your hand! that guy!" he punched the wall beside him. one blow, two blows until his fist started to bleed.

"ziyi, ziyi! calm down, okay? yes, he held my hand but i removed his hand, right?" you said.

"is he my boyfriend? no! you're my boyfriend, ziyi." you started crying when you saw the blood in his hand.

he wiped your tears. "i'm sorry for scaring you like that. baby, i'm sorry."

now, he was the one hugging you. he guided you to the sofa.

"he asked me if he can talk to me during lunch. i said i'll think about it, but i'll say tomorrow that i'll go out with you."

ziyi gently caressed your shoulders.

"you have to teach me tomorrow baby. i skipped classes today," he said.

"ziyi!"

"what? i went with xukun to the arena. we boxed for a while with others."