Y/N POVHonestly, I don't really care about my grades, but Yiren dancing in front of a crowd and not going to America had impacted my decision a lot.
Right now, I'm getting back my results and this had a lot at stake, so I was extra nervous.
"Y/N!" The teacher called.
I trudged towards the teacher, hands clutching my uniform as I slowly took the result slip from her hands.
"Well done. Although the well done might be really low for you!" The teacher chuckled, as I uncovered the percentage.
"50.1%?! Holy shit! I did it!" I yelled out, gaining the cheers of the whole class.
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"You got what?!" Yiren's eyes widened, as she looked at the slip.
"Lucky ass.." She mumbled, but I reminded her about the bet, as she repeatedly hit my shoulder.
"I'm no good at dancing... Y/N-ah, don't do this to me please~" She tried to escape the bet with her cutesy tone, but I managed to stay strong.
"It's in two days. Get your ass ready for the twerk!" I joked, as she hit my shoulder again.
timeskip 2 days later
I picked Yiren up from her chicken restaurant, to see her wearing a fancy dress..
"You- You look extra beautiful tonight.." I managed to say out, gaining a hit on the shoulder as her face flared up.
"Thanks I guess? Rare to hear a compliment coming from your mouth.." She teased, as I sighed. Yea, it's true.
Once we reached the college, all eyes were on us, and I glared at every boy looking for an extra second.
While embarrassed and shy at first, Yiren slowly gains momentum as she gets into the dancing, the growls of horny boys getting me irritated.
Her singing brings music to my ears, but the growls brought yawns to my mouth, just how long were they going to howl like owls?
I don't know though, it's not like I owned her.. why am I getting angry and jealous? No way..
Eventually, Yiren finished her stage and came running down, as all the boys started swarming her. Seeing this, I immediately pulled her hand and ran away from the college.
"Thanks for saving me~" She giggled with a red face, as I looked at our still connected hands.
"Oh, sorry." I removed my hands, "Want me to walk you home?"
"It's alright, my boyfriend is waiting for me. Thanks though~" She said, before walking away.
I stood there like an idiot, "Boyfriend?!"
Since I was curious on what her boyfriend looked like, I stalked her home.
Leaning against the window, I couldn't hear anything but this.
"Babe, I'm sorry, but we need to break up." A man's voice said.
Suddenly, the man walks out of the house in tears, and I heard the sobs of Yiren.
Hey, comfort Yiren or beat the fuck out of the guy?
Of course I chose to beat this idiot.
Walking towards him, I launched a fist to his face, as he flew to the ground.
"Huh, weak ass on the outside, how did Yiren choose you? And yet you dump her?" My anger built up, as I continued hitting him.
Contented, I walked away towards Yiren's house. I will comfort her and beat the fuck out of the guy.
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KPOP Girl Group Imagines/Oneshots
FanficA not-so-cliche oneshot book of most girl groups where I write original/quoted ideas except for some stories when I can't think of a unique plot. Most of my stories are just light hearted rom-com, comedy, crack, or puns, exception for a few angsty s...