Ice Cream and Fist Fights
Summary: BadBoy!AU / HighSchool!AU
Genre: Drama? Fluff?
Pairing: Reader x Sehun
This started out as a simple idea and turned into the longest scenario I have every written. This is the first time I’ve posted anything this long and I’m kind of nervous about if you guys like it so please send feedback or if you have question or anything! Thank you, I love you -(Admin) Amanda ♡
You know you are the most unconventional couple, but no one dares to question it when you walk down the hallways in his leather jacket. No one could figure out how the two of you even got together but won’t say anything when they see him wait for you in the hallway after class, greet you with a kiss on the check, and lead you outside with an arm snaked around your waist.
The first time you see him, he is leaning against the warm brick of one of the school buildings. His eyes are closed and his face relaxed, as if he had fallen asleep against the wall. The first thing that catches your eye is the black leather jacket he dons despite the fact that it is the beginning of May and you would have to be crazy to wear anything other than short sleeves and shorts. You give one last glance towards the probably way overheated boy before trudging into the administration offices, totally unaware of his eyes lazily opening, watching you climb up the cement steps with the ghost of a smirk gracing his lips.
“I’d like everyone to welcome Y/N to our class.”
You stand at the front of the classroom with a smile on your face, determined to make a good first impression, and give a small wave at the mention of your name.
“She just transferred here so be nice and if she looks lost, maybe point her in the right direction, ok?” The class nods in agreement, a few students returning your smile.
“The desk next to Sehun seems to be the only empty seat…” the teacher trails off, and a look of worry and concern flashes across her face, but it quickly dissolves into a slightly forced smile. “Yes, why don’t you sit right there.”
You notice the slightly strange behavior but simply nod to obey the teacher and quickly walk to your new seat. The teacher immediately launches into her lesson on a subject you had already covered at your old school, but you pull out your notebook anyway and start jotting down notes. You manage to concentrate until halfway through the class when you feel someone’s eyes boring into your head from your left.
You glance over and swallow down a gasp. It was the boy from earlier with his leather jacket still around his shoulders and eyes cold as ice. Everything from his hard expression to his black outfit to his aura screams ‘intimidating’, but you refused to succumb to this image. You briefly meet his eyes and flash a small smile before turning back to the board, missing the brief flicker of surprise across Sehun’s face at your response to his well practiced glare.
His eyes stay fixed on you the entire lesson, leaving your neck feeling prickly and a sense of discomfort coursing through your body. When the bell finally rings you couldn’t be more relieved to jump up from your desk and quickly pack your bag. You leave the classroom without looking back at the boy, though you can still feel his eyes following your movements as you smile at some of your other classmates and introduce yourself.