#obesession

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"Why is it always me?" Zion groaned, frustration etched across his face. “The teacher's pet constantly snitches on every bloody thing I do." He slammed his fist into the wall, causing more chips to fly off the already ruined surface.

For the seventh time, Eliza, the teacher's pet, had reported Zion Minh for skipping class.

"Bro, she just doesn't like you. I skip class all the time, and she never bothers me," his friend Adrien chuckled.

Zion rolled his eyes. "She just wants to suck your dick, shut up."

"I mean, who wouldn't? Just look at me~" Adrien teased.

Zion gave him a blank stare and narrowed his crimson eyes. Adrien snickered at his own joke.

Despite their banter, Zion and Adrien were actually close friends. They had known each other since they were babies due to their parents' close work relationship.

Zion, with his dark crimson red hair and matching eyes, had a reputation as a high school delinquent. He was always ready to confront anything that seemed like a threat. Everyone in school knew better than to mess with him, except for his gang and Eliza.

Adrien, with his dirty blonde hair and khaki green eyes, was also a delinquent but less intimidating than Zion. He had a reputation as the school's playboy, often flirting with the girls. Teachers liked him, but they knew he could be mischievous at times. Only Zion and his dad had seen Adrien at his worst.

"Alright babe! Enjoy your detention, I'll see you later," Adrien chuckled, running off to the main entrance and leaving the building.

Zion grimaced at the mocking pet name and muttered a quick goodbye before heading towards Room 42, the designated detention room at the back of the school. He preferred this room to avoid the other students, as he was often tempted to pick fights with them.

Upon entering, Zion noticed a tall woman with long blonde hair sitting on a desk at the front of the classroom. He rolled his eyes, recognizing her as the one who often gave him detention.

"You're here again, Mr. Minh? You really need to step up your game before you get excluded from this school. Also, surprisingly, someone else has a detention right now in this room," she sighed, looking him up and down. "Please don't annoy her. I'll be gone for half an hour to attend a meeting. You better still be here." With that, she trudged off, her footsteps gradually fading away.

"You better still be here," Zion mimicked in a high-pitched voice, raising his hands mockingly.

He made his way to the back of the classroom, his usual spot, and started playing with his pen. After a while, boredom set in, and he decided to explore the classroom. He rummaged through the books, broke some pens, and generally acted nonchalant. Finally, he went up to a tall bookshelf and grabbed a boring science book, which he despised. With a sense of rebellion, he began vandalizing it, scribbling all sorts of things and profanities.

However, he soon noticed something in his peripheral vision. A girl with her hood up and earphones in was staring straight at him. The sound of music bled through the buds.

Feeling awkward, Zion looked up and made eye contact with the girl. She quickly rushed to the front of the class and took a seat. It then dawned on Zion that this was the person he had detention with. He rolled his eyes at the realisation, 'Great, some freak i have to share the room with for a whole ass hour…’

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Y/N L/N

Y/N was ten minutes late to detention because she couldn't find the isolated classroom. 'Of course, I'm the one who has detention at the stupid creepy classroom,' she thought with a groan, tilting her head back out of frustration

This was her first detention, and she was panicking. It happened because she had failed to submit her math homework three times in a row. It wasn't entirely her fault; she lacked the motivation and struggled to understand math for fucks sake!

As Y/N entered the room, she noticed a red-headed boy crouching down, aggressively defacing a book. He already gave her an odd impression as she wondered why he was torturing the Science book meant for younger children. She stopped her music and put her hood up, hoping to avoid any attention from him.

The boy's face was visible to her, but he seemed too absorbed in his task to notice her. It dawned on her that this was Zion Minh, the scariest person in school and Eliza's one-sided enemy. At that moment, she wished she could just run out of the classroom to avoid any potential conflict.

A/N ;; The first chapter is awful I am so sorry!! Please trust me, and it will get better as the chapters go on. comments and reblogs heavily appreciated <33

AUTHORS POV Y/N hurriedly made her way to the front of the classroom, taking a seat and pretending as if she hadn't noticed Zion at all.  Fidgeting with her backpack, she pulls out a book and a piece of gum, hoping to distract herself. As she scrolled through her playlists to listen to music, an uneasy feeling lingered amongst her. The poor girl prayed that the threatening delinquent wouldn't approach or look her way. 

Several minutes drifted by, leaving Zion with a growing sense of boredom from vandalising the books. He had thoroughly ruined six of them, covering each one with ink; making them illegible with crumpled pages and scribbles covering the text. No one could read a word from any of the books even if they tried their hardest. Heaving out a big sigh, he looks around the classroom before deciding to turn his attention to the girl nearby. She seemed to be in the same year as him,  though he didn't recognise her at all. The red eyed male sat on a seat to her right, she was too engrossed in her book and music to realise how close he was. It was some ‘stupid’ sci-fi book that was too nerdy for Zion to bother glimpsing at. He took advantage of her deep focus and used it as an opportunity to study her features. Her hair ,a shade of H/C that complemented well with her E/C eyes. Her eyes fluttered ever so slowly as she continued to flick her book to the next page. She had a bit of makeup on -- concealer to hide her blemishes with a bit of blush and bronzer infusing her cheeks. Her eyelashes were slightly longer due to the mascara she had put on in the morning. “Uhm, would you… like a piece of gum or something?” Y/N’s question interrupted Zion’s intense observation, catching him off guard. ‘What does he want from me..??’ the flustered girl thought, her impression of Zion was rapidly decreasing as every time he did anything around her, the situation got weirder and weirder. “Huh?!” He looks up to her face and notices her confused eyes bore into his narrowed ones. Startled by her direct address, Zion jumps slightly as he moves back, shaking his head while crossing his arm. Attempting to feign casualness, he quickly grabbed his phone from his pocket and pretended to scroll through it. Y/N flinches at his yelp as she attempts to converse with the male despite him ‘busily’ scrolling through his phone. “I said, do you need anything?” Y/N muttered, avoiding eye contact with the male. “You have been staring at my face for a while..” She finished, becoming slightly insecure thinking that there was a stain on her face or clothes. "I wasn't staring, I literally looked at you for a split second," Zion retorted with a scoff, trying to save his image, though the girl's observant nature had caught him off guard. Of course, Y/N didn't believe that for a second, but irritated by his attitude, she didn't say anything in retaliation but just nodded and went back to reading her book. 

However, Zion’s irritation grew with the presence of this unknown girl, an uncommon feeling for him considering his general dislike for most people at school. But he wanted to know the reason why her presence pissed him off this much. He couldn't shake the feeling that he must know her from somewhere to contain such intense dislikement. After another minute of agonising silence and the girl who flicked another page whilst music leaked out of her earphones. His very little patience broke. “Oi, have I seen you anywhere?” The red haired male blurted out loudly, disrupting the quiet atmosphere Y/N wished to have. 

Y/N sighed inwardly, wishing this detention would just end already. Oh, how she wished she could’ve just handed in her assignments to avoid being even in the same room as Zion Fellows. She knew that her friend Eliza despised Zion and had an annoying habit of ratting him out on everything he did. Skipping a lesson? Reported. Talking back to a teacher? Reported. Smoking at the back of the school? Reported. Eliza was the reason why Zion always ended up in detention. Though Y/N would never admit this to the girl's face, she really hated Eliza's slight saviour complex where she acted like a mini teacher with everyone and everything, but especially targeting Zion. She hated when Eliza did this but what can she do? It's not her life anyways. The best thing that Y/N could do was attempting to avoid the head delinquent at all costs just in case he tries to pay Eliza back and target one of her friends… but circumstances led her to this room -- with him. All alone. She had to think of a fast excuse in order for Zion to leave her alone. “No! We haven't seen each other anywhere at all… who even are you?” Y/N spoke quickly but winced, regretting her wording. ‘How is he going to believe that, he's the Zion fellows, the student who basically runs the school!.”

Zion immediately knew this was a lie. He was quite in fact the most infamous person in school. The only people who may not know him would be the students who enrolled into the school later on. But even then, he would make sure they remember his name. The girl sitting obviously was not new, as the logo on her skirt was worn out, and she wasn't even wearing the school uniform properly. The red-haired male made sure everyone was intimidated by him. How would she not know who he was? He raises an eyebrow as he turns his chair to directly face hers, sitting backwards from the seat. “Alright, then what's your name?” he grunted. “...Tracy” He let out a short laugh. “No it isn’t.” “Yes it is?” Y/N rolled her eyes, how would he know what her name is and isn't. This guy was quickly starting to get on his nerves. Now she's beginning to realise why Eliza dislikes him so much. A moment of silence passes by as Zion continues to inspect her face with a scrunched up expression before his eyes widen. He gasps as he realises that he recognises her from the time Eliza and him were arguing in the lunch hall, and she was sitting at the girls table. He dramatically gets up from his seat as he points a finger at her. She freezes at his movements as she slowly turns towards him. “Wait I know you, You’re that bitches friend!” Zion shouted, his voice bouncing around the whole class room. Y/N curses to herself as she quickly shifts against her seat, trying to think of what to say so this wouldn't be her last day on earth. “There are literally so many annoying people in this school, who are you talking about?” She said with panic laced in her voice.