Wrong Number | Ranboo x Reader

2 - C

"Alright... Y/N and Mark, right there!" The teacher said, pointing to a spot in the middle somewhere. I walked over and sat down.

Mark sat next to me. Our teacher proceeded to explain what was going on today, and that we had a lab. Our partners would be whoever sits next to us. They explained it more before telling us to get the supplies we needed.

Mark got half the supplies we needed, while I got the other half. We went over to the microscope. (I hope that's it- I legit had to look it up😭) Mark immediately started screwing around with it.

"What are you doing?" I asked, smiling. Mark just looked back at me, smiling a bit too.

"No idea, but look at that!" Mark said. I hesitantly looked into the microscope and... Saw something I wish I didn't see. (This is based off true experience from yours truly😌)

"That is so gross." I said. Mark just laughed.

"It's part of this thing called 'life', Y/N." Mark laughed. I rolled my eyes, smiling at him.

"I know it is. It's a reproductive thing, Mark." I said, kind of mocking him. Mark laughed more.

"I could make SO many jokes with what we're talking about," Mark smirked. My eyes widened and I just awkwardly laughed

"Mark, nO-" I whisper yelled. 

"What!? It's true!" Mark laughed. I got my phone out and texted someone.

pls save me. my science partner is being annoying /hj
oh god please tell me you also know what tone indicators are-
(If you don't know what they are, I have a thing in my bio on them! /hj means half joking if you don't know!)

I looked up and saw Mark get his phone out. He looked at me with a smirk. 'Shit–' I thought. My phone then went off.

Ohhh so I DO know you!

I glared.

"How did Tommy have your number-" Mark asked with a confused look.

"How did YOU get my number!?" I questioned. It didn't bother me, I was just confused.

"My friend said he had a new number. He then proceeded to give me yours. Sometime yesterday he told me he actually did it as a prank thing, not expecting it to actually be a real number–" Mark laughed awkwardly. I just face palmed.

"How did he even guess my number..." I muttered. I had so many questions... Mark just shrugged.

"I'll have to ask him if he got it from Cian or something," Mark half joked. (I didn't explain this, and I don't feel like adding it to the chapter, but Cian is yours and Ranboo's mutual friend! Cian uses they/he pronouns!) Cian had been my friend for years now. I met Mark through them.

"Does he know Cian...?" I asked. Mark actually had to think for a minute.

"From my knowledge, no. But honestly, who knows with Tommy." Mark said.

"From my knowledge, I don't know this Tommy kid," I said.

"Good," Mark said. I couldn't tell be was serious or joking around.

"Sometimes, I wish people used /j in real life." I joked.

"I was joking if you couldn't tell. But pretty serious too- Also, I do understand tone indicators over text. My friends use them a lot," Mark said.