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[Ike POV:]



I flutter my eyes open and a slight flashback crosses my mind. The word "Gotcha." Kept ringing in my ears. I tried to move my body, weirdly, I was standing up. 'How did I not fall while being knocked out standing?'. I thought to myself.




Thats when I realized...





I was locked inside a locker. My mouth taped and my hands were tied up with a ziplock; so were my feet. 'What...the...fuck...!?' My eyes widen in fear, I tried switching my nody in a way I could burst myself out of the locker.


I kept banging the locker door hoping it would bust open. Every atyempt was unsuccessful. After atleast 3 minutes of hard work, it wouldnt bust open. I decided to rest. Thats when I saw someone outside the small gaps of the locker.



I peeped through, and the first word he said was, "Sorry to be harsh but, please be quiet, Im waiting for someone." He said. I froze in my spot when I saw a black and red haired man.





"Vox!? What the fuck?! Let me out of here...!" I mumbled through my mouth even if it was taped. "Ikey Wikey~ c'mon dont be such a kill joy. Soon, someone will come here. Luvya! Gotta go." Vox smirked at me and winked.

"Vox you little-!" I shouted at him. "Cant understand what you say~" He said playfully and walked towards the locker I was locked in. I tried to push one last time, but to my dismay, nothing worked. I looked at him with anger, why would he do this?.


I saw him fish his pockets and teasingly waved the key to the locker. "Hmm, whats a good place to put this?" He held his chin and sarcastically laughed. "Dont worry, this is just a prank... A romantic one indeed!" Vox said and walked away as he laid out the key in the middle of the room.





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Soon, I was left alone. I was left without any hope. Am I gonna be locked here until dismissal...? This is the first time I skipped class if ever... I closed my eyes due to tiredness of pushing for minutes after Vox left.




When I closed my eyes, I kept praying that someone would enter the music room. The problem that slightly made me loose hope was that the music room is rarely used so theres visible dust due to light reflecting it.






Please... someone come here....








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[Y/n POV]


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I quietly opened the door to the music room, almost in an inaudible sound. I examined the room and found that no one was there yet. I sat down on the chair meant for the paino and decided to play it. Well, just some random keys; trying to make a rythym.


As I waited for atleast 1 minute or so, suddenly, I can feel someone looking at me. I turned my head to scan the room, I looked adound and found that no one was there oddly enough. Until a small shiny thing that caught me eye.


I walked towards it ananalyzed it through until I realized it was a key. 'Why would anyone leavs theur key here? Or maybe they forgot it?' I stared at it for a generous time and drcided to put in my pocket to look for whoemever lost it.





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[3rd person POV]






(Bold & Italic text = Y/ns thought.)
(Italic only text = Ikes thoughts.)






As Y/n continued to play the piano, unbeknowist to her, someone was looking at her. As Y/n took the key, Ike saw this and banged hard on the locker. "Help! Please! Y/n!" He mumbled and banged harder than normal. Y/n jumped in surprise and looked at the locker infront of her.

'Huh? What...'

'Y/n please look here!'


As Y/n walked towards the locker, he looked through the small gaps to be met with fearful yellow and green eyes. She took a step back in fear too,





'Was he the one looking at me!?'

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"W-Who are you...?" Shs asked in a tone laced with shock. "Its me! Y/n! Ike! Ike Eveland! Please recognize my voice!" He kept screaming even if his mouth was all taped up.




In taking look at Ike, he kept rubbing his arms, hoping the ziplock would soon heat up and break.

In surprise, he did. 'Shit! Yes finally...!', abandoning the thought he crouched down and cut the spare ones locking his feet. He huffed out a breathe of happiness and relief ones he successfully cut the ties. But, how did he do it though?,






'Thank goodness I has a cutter in my pocket.'





'Y/n unlock the locker please...'

'Should I unlock it...?'




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[Y/n pov]





I took a step closer to the locker until I closed proximity with it. I hesistantly lift up the key into the keyhole. As I rotate it, it suddenly bust right open as I tumbled back in response.




I could barely spare a glance for whoever was inside but all I knew is that I slipped alongside with the person inside the locker.


"Ah!--"

"Watch out!" I heard a familiar voice...

The only thing I saw was an arm that its intention was to catch ms. I closed my eyes, ready for the impact on the floor knowing my head would feel pain.

In shock, a warm hand grabbed the back of my head and waist as the both of us took imapct on the floor. "Are you alright!? Y/n, did you hit your head?!" I heard a voice panicking.

'huh..?'



I slowly flutter my eyes open and widen my eyes... His hands still resting on my head and waist...






"I-Ike...?...!" My face flushed red as I finally looked at the individual on top of me. I was typically laying on the floor as Ike hovered above me...





His face and emotions reciprocate mine. The closeness of his, I could feel his breathe touching my skin lightly as mine hitched at that exact very moment.



I could only hear my heartbeat. Almost as if it was ready to jump out my chest. To think it would get worse... well... it just did... I could see from his face that hesitation was smeared all over it.
















His knee... was in between my...
thighs...

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(So uhm THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER FOR THIS WEEK, I' BE PUBLSUHING NEXT NEXT WEEK AT THE START AGAIN OF APR 13. MWA MWA TAKE CARE READERS SJDJDJJSZ)

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