Yeonjun ff: Run away with me

Part 1 The beginning {edited}

Author note: this is my first ff so I hope it's ok. This part is the set up to the rest of the story to create some character development. But the other chapters will be more interesting I promise...

*Bell rings*

First period started, the teacher began his boring lesson as usual. I sat at the back of the class alone with my earphones in. My hoodie pulled above my head, leaning against the desk with my hand supporting my head.

"Y/N please take that hoodie off". I rolled my eyes and took it off then covered my airpods with my hair and turned the music down so I can pretend I was listening.

The teacher turned around and continued the lesson. Just then, a teacher entered the class unannounced, holding someones wrist agressively.

"*sigh* I'd hoped you weren't in" my teacher said after a brief moment of silence. It was Choi Yeonjun, no surprise there. Probably trying to skip class again. He tugged his wrist out of the other teachers hand and began walking into class.

He sat down on the desk just in front of mine and placed his head down. My teacher sighed again whilst the other left the class.

*time skip. Lunch*

The bell rang signalling the beginning of lunch. Quickly, the students found their friends and left to the lunch hall. As usual I stayed in class because the lunch hall was too far.

My teacher walked up to my desk. " you shouldn't be here Y/N go to lunch."

"No thanks I'd rather stay here its warmer."

"Mmmhhhm ok but I can't leave you here alone-" He was cut off. "Shes not alone. I'm here so you can go now." A voice said rudely. I turn to the side to see Yeonjun looking directly at me, a grin across his face. I smiled back at him and turned to our teacher triumphantly.

He looked at me defeated and left the classroom. "Umm thanks." I said as coldly as possible. He nodded and turned towards me, sitting backwards in his chair so he was facing me.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing sitting in the back of the class at lunch alone ?" He said with a flirtatious smirk on his face. "Drop the act pretty boy." I said sarcastically smirking back. "*fake sigh* you've always been able to see straight through me" he pouted "always? We've known we've only been speaking for a few days." I chuckled. "Well it feels longer." He said.

*time skip, After school.*

I had spent that whole lunch sitting with Yeonjun. We never really talk much as we don't know eachother that well. He transferred into the school about a week ago and hasn't really made friends, but he has a skill for making enemies.

You see the school I attend isn't just some regular school, it's a prestigious private school where everyone is either ridiculously rich or ridiculously smart. I happend to be the top performing student in my home town and was offered a scholarship.

I only accepted it because it would have been easier for my family to afford as my mother is a prostitute (✊🏿yes s*x worker rights) and barely gets enough to feed my other two siblings and my dad has been out 'getting milk' for the last 15 years.

But with everything going on, its hard maintaining my scholarship and I'm at risk of losing it if my grades didn't improve this time around.

I'm getting my results soon so hopefully I did well, I need at least an A to stay if not.....

I returned to my apartment and ate some noodles then went to sleep.

* The next day*

We were lined up outside waiting anxiously to get our results. Someone bumped into me. No surprise, it was yeonjun.

" damn you look like you just rose from the dead." I rolled my eyes but as I was about to speak, my name was called.

I went up to get my results. I slowly unfolded the paper and my heart instantly shatterd.

One A, two Bs and a C-. My overall grade is a B. And just like that, my life was ruined.

*Time skip after school*

I was standing on the roof of our school, looking down. As I closed my eyes to soak in my last moments in this place, a strong hand gripped around my wrist and pulled me into a hard chest.

After A brief silence, the grip loosens and i turn, knowing exactly who it was. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Yeonjun yells in my face.

I sigh. "Look, its nothing like you're thinking. Its just that if I'm alive, my mother would do anything for me. I don't want her wasting her money on me instead of raising the others, so I figured it would just be better if I wasn't around."

" don't be stupid Y/N, you dont have to die. Look I'm sick of this place too so, if you promise to stay alive.....w-would you..." "Yes?...." I said suspiciously. "instead of dying, would you...." he paused again trying to find the right words. He lifted his head up from the ground and met my gaze then continued. " Run away with me?"

A/N: Ok next part will be where the story begins I hope you've enjoyed so far.