-Khun's POV-
(Y/N)'s got detention? She's really been getting in trouble lately. I don't know if I should be worried or not. It looks like she knows how school works, but sometimes it seems like she doesn't know how to behave. If I said that to her face, she might lash out on me. But that would just prove my point.
I have the urge to help her, like Bam suggested. By 'help her', I guess I mean keep her company? I don't know why I wanna get myself so involved with the girl and her troubles. Speaking of troubles..
I get why (Y/N) didn't tell Rachel. I'm quite suspicious of her as well, but I guess I'm skeptical of strangers or people I don't know in general.
Anyhoo, (I really wanna hear him say that) it was finally the end of the day, meaning everyone rushed to their lockers, grabbed their belongings or needed items and hurried out the school's doors.
I didn't see (Y/N) at her locker, so she either took all her things with her to the classroom earlier, or will come to collect them afterwards. I had all my things in my bag and was walking as I contemplated on whether I should go see her or not.
Should I go through the trouble of pushing past many students, go upstairs, cross the bridge and find Mr. Blitz's room? Before I could have second thoughts, I found myself in front of his door. How did I- nevermind.
I was about to knock on the door, but hesitated. What am I doing? I looked down at the floor, deep in thought. That was, until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to face the boy with brown hair who always has a smile on his innocent face.
"Mr. Khun! I didn't think you'd be here for Miss (Y/N)!"
"Ah, Bam! I didn't notice you there.." I respond, changing the subject and slightly zoning off at the end. Until a hand wove in front of me.
"Mr. Khun..? Come on, let's go in!" He said, reaching for the handle snapping me back to reality. I stared at Bam for a second.
"You know what, Bam- I- something came up... I have to go, now, so.. uhm, say hi to (Y/N) for me," I scrambled and ran off, leaving a stunned and confused Bam.
Why did I run off like that? Why is everything so confusing? I walk away from the school for 5 minutes, contemplating my life choices. I take out my phone and text my chauffeur to pick me up. However, I didn't send it. I put it away after spotting a small ice cream shop. I needed to clear my head a bit anyway, so why not.
-Your POV-
When I made it to the classroom, the door was open, so I went inside and quietly set my bag down on the floor next to the door. Mr. Blitz and Mr. Ro were already there, and didn't seem to notice me yet. Being the socially awkward girl I am, I just stood there, waiting for my existence to be noticed.
"Ughhhh- I don't wanna be hereee," Mr. Blitz groaned, lazily leaning over his desk. Mr. Ro rolled his eyes as I see him glance at me. As soon as I caught his eyes, he looked back at the crazy red head I call my teacher.
The hell...? I thought, he knows I'm here.. is he just waiting for Mr. Blitz to notice me? I softly sigh in confusion. Maybe he just wants me to make my appearance be known.
I quietly cleared my throat and gently closed the door. It didn't seem to work, since Mistah B started whining.
"Gahh, don't tell me she FORGOT, DAMMIT!" He cried, while jumping up from his seat in annoyance as he clenched his hands and gritted his teeth. His angry boi eyes met with my fearful (E/C) ones.
Immediately, he irked, growling,
"HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN-" he was stopped by Mr. Ro placing his hand on the red head's shoulder.
"Here are a few supplies- did you let your parents know you have to stay for detention?" Mr. Ro asked after cutting himself off.
"A- ah, yes, sir," I responded. He gave me a look of suspicion..? It was either suspicion, or the face of a detective trying to figure something out.
"Ok, Barbecue Sauce Girl, get to it! Make my room Spic and Span clean!" Mr. Blitz triumphantly places his hands on his hips. Barbecue Sauce Girl? He better not call me that in front of other students. That's all I'd be remembered as.
Just the thought of it scares me. Oh yeah, she used to be known as the new girl, but now she's Barbecue Sauce Girl. I heard blah blah blah. I shook my head, practically yelling,
"Y- yes sirr!!" I ran to grab the cloth and cleaning spray. I decided to start with the windows before I heard a small knock on the door.
I continued to wipe the window, but still looked back, curious as to who was there. Mr. Ro walked to the door and opened it, revealing my favorite bean.
"Ah, hello, Mr. Ro!" He greeted kindly with his adorable smile. Mr. Ro eyed him, confused.
"Uhm, hello Mr. Bam, do you need anything?"
"Is.. Mis- (Y- Y/N) here?" He asked, almost adding 'Miss' again. He spotted me and waved happily. I quietly giggled and slightly waved back. I had a feeling he'd come here. Although, I was kinda hoping Khun would, too. I mean- what the hell am I thinking?
Mr. Ro smiled at us as Mr. Blitz started angrily spouting nonsense.
"You're here to help her, aren't you? Well, that's not allowed! You gotta sit yer a- butt down and watch!" Mr. Blitz humphed and childishly crossed his arms while pouting. Bam stared at him in confusion as he went to object, but Mr. Ro butted in and said,
"Ah-ah-ah! This is (Y/N)'s detention, she'll make up for it herself, don't worry. You can leave with your friend, soon." Come on, teach, I thought you were on my side! I went back to cleaning up as Bam defeatedly took a seat. It took about... 30.. 35 minutes? I stretched my arms and back as I finished wiping the last desk. I sighed in relief as I let out a soft,
"Done!" I threw the dirty cloth in a bucket, so the janitor can wash them or something.
"Agh, finally! Took ya long enough!" Mr. Blitz dashed out the room. I stared at him as I washed my hands in the sink that was in the classroom for some reason. Mr. Ro gently put his hand on my shoulder. I looked up at his tall figure as he looked down at me with a smile. It wasn't creepy or anything. It made me feel.. like I had a life, I guess lol.
"Great job today, Miss (Y/N). I'm sorry about Quant- Mr. Blitz. He's not cut out for this job- not good with kids," he explained. I beamed up at him.
"Thank you, Mr. Ro, and I understand. I'm sorry for saying that, I don't know what came over me," I shyly said, looking at the floor. He chuckled and gestured to Bam, who was patiently waiting at the door with both of our bags.
"You're friend's waiting for you, hurry along, now, child." I hurriedover to Bam and grabbed my bag, thanking him for waiting. Before leaving,both Bam and I waved at Mr. Ro and said our goodbyes while taking off.
Ugh, my back hurts now.
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How Khun You Do This To Me? (Khun x Reader)
Фанфик(Y/N) (L/N) has moved to a new place for the first time. Here, she is delighted to see new, and different species and other people. She was accepted into Tower High, a prestigious school for very smart children that have a certain desire to fulfill...
