Unexpected love* KSI x Reader*

Mixed Emotions

As Jess and Lucy ushered Y/N down the hallway, the atmosphere seemed to close in around them, the walls whispering secrets that echoed with the weight of their unspoken words. As the girls stood there, they saw Y/n looked up and wander her eyes across the hall.

Y/N's heart skipped a beat as she watched Simon turn the corner, his arm wrapped possessively around the waist of a girl Y/N didn't recognize. Her breath caught in her throat, and a surge of intense emotions washed over her like a tidal wave crashing against the shore.

The dimly lit hallway seemed to fade away as Y/N's focus zeroed in on Simon and the mysterious girl.

Jess and Lucy quickly guided Y/N into the empty classroom, the door creaking softly as it closed behind them. The room seemed to exhale a sigh of solitude, the gentle hum of silence filling the air. Y/N's mind was a tempest of emotions, her heart pounding like the relentless waves crashing against the shore. She sank into a desk, her trembling hands gripping the edges as if trying to anchor herself in the midst of the raging storm within her.

Y/N's hands trembled as she sat in the empty classroom, her mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. The dim light cast a soft, melancholic glow upon the room, magnifying the weight of the situation. Dust particles danced in the air, caught in the rays of sunshine that filtered through the narrow window, as if mirroring the turmoil that swirled within Y/N's heart.

"what was that Y/N" Lucy as frantically worried.

"wasn't it clear, I mean JJ couldn't have made it more obvious" Jess cleared the air.

Y/N's voice trembled as she attempted to find the right words. The weight of the situation hung heavy in the air, suffocating the room with an unspoken tension. She stared down at her trembling hands, the delicate dance of her fingers betraying the storm of emotions that raged within her.

"I...I don't know, guys," Y/N finally managed to whisper, her voice barely audible in the hushed silence of the empty classroom.

"so now JJ is okay with his relationship with Jennie" Lucy asked confused "I thought after what he said he would of just broke up with her" Lucy stated.

Y/N glanced up, her captivating ocean blue eyes glistening with unshed tears as she tried to make sense of the chaos that seemed to be unraveling before her. The dim light from the classroom's solitary window cast a melancholic glow upon her face, emphasizing the freckles that framed her youthful features. A lone tear trickled down her cheek, its path illuminated by the faint rays of sunlight as it slowly fell to the desk below.

"don't forget we just witnessed Simon with Talia" Jess replied as Y/N shot up realizing she didn't know who this girl was.

Y/N's mind was a whirlwind of confusion and hurt. Her heart felt heavy in her chest, like a stone sinking in the depths of an endless abyss. Every breath she took felt labored, as if the weight of her emotions were suffocating her. Her trembling hands reached up to wipe away the solitary tear that clung to her cheek, its saltiness mingling with the bitter taste of disappointment that lingered on her lips.

"Stop, please I can't do this anymore" Y/N yelled as she stood up and stormed out of the classroom.

As Y/N stormed out of the classroom, the heavy wooden door groaned in protest against her force. She found herself standing in the bustling hallway, surrounded by a sea of students who seemed to move in slow motion. The sound of her own rapid breaths filled her ears, drowning out the muffled whispers that hung in the air. Her steps felt heavy, each one echoing with the weight of her turbulent emotions.

"Y/N," a soft voice spoke, cutting through the chaos that consumed her. She turned to find Luke, her best friend, standing before her. His dark brown hair was tousled with the wind, giving him an air of rugged charm. His brown eyes, filled with concern, met her ocean blue gaze. The hall seemed to quiet around them, as if recognizing the weight of their shared connection.

"Luke," Y/N's voice quivered as she choked back tears, her ocean blue eyes brimming with unshed sorrow. The weight of the world seemed to press upon her frail shoulders, threatening to crush her spirit. She longed for solace, for someone who would understand the tumultuous storm that raged within her.

Luke's brow furrowed, his dark brown eyes brimming with concern.

"Y/N, what's wrong?" Luke asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. His eyebrows knitted together, his dark brown eyes searching for the answer that lay hidden within Y/N's troubled gaze. The bustling high school hallway seemed to fade into the background as their connection deepened, the weight of their shared history hanging heavily in the air between them.

Y/N's heart swelled with a mix of gratitude and sorrow as she looked into Luke's eyes.

"so much, I just don't wanna talk about it" Y/N cried out

Luke watched as Y/N's tears spilled down her delicate cheeks, his heart aching with a mixture of empathy and confusion. He longed to wrap her in his arms, to shield her from the pain that seemed to envelop her fragile form. The high school hallway buzzed with activity, oblivious to the storm brewing within the two friends.

"Y/N," Luke began softly, his voice filled with genuine concern. "I can see that something has deeply affected you.

"can we just sit here and not talk, please" Y/N pleaded

Luke sighed, his heart heavy with concern for his best friend. He nodded slowly, understanding the weight of Y/N's request. The high school hallway seemed to fade away as they made their way to a secluded corner near the lockers. The walls, painted a dull shade of beige, betrayed the passage of time through the chipped and peeling paint. Dust particles danced in the stream of sunlight that filtered through the small windows, their delicate movements capturing a sense of fleeting beauty.

Y/N and Luke settled into the secluded corner near the lockers, their bodies sinking into the worn-out vinyl bench that lined the faded wall. The air in the hallway seemed to grow still, as if time itself had paused to bear witness to the fragile moment between the two friends.

Y/N's shoulders slumped, her delicate frame emanating an air of vulnerability. Her long, light blonde hair cascaded around her face, the strands trembling with the weight of unspoken words. 

A/N: what more could Y/N endure in a week than the two guys she might have feelings for start showing interest to other girls!?!