BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

Memories -Hoseok (angst)

  Warnings: (some adult language, mentions of death)

I wake up every morning like anyone else, do my normal routine, and go to school. I walk into school and get greeted by people. I'm not popular, but i'm not unpopular. I think i'm pretty in the middle. I've never had a long relationship, usually they date me. Then it gets to weird because we've been friends for to long. So i usually end it, but we still end up being friends.

I'm on the student council, and the track team. I love everyone i'm friends with and I like everyone. People say I'm the hardest girl to get. The hardest to make fall in love. It doesn't seem true, but at the same time. I've never been in love. I've never loved anyone in the way they want me to. No one has caught my interest like that.

The school day goes on like normal. Classes are all the same. Smiles and drama. Love and hate. All the time. My friends come and tell me their issues or just to tell me thing, and I give them my best advice.

Then I met him. He was beautiful. I had never felt this way before. It was so weird that morning, he was brought to me by one of my friends, actually my best friend Lydia, "So this is Jung Hoseok. He is brand new obviously. You are supposed to show him around?" I nodded my head smiling at her.

I turn to him, "So Hoseok. Shall we?" I gesture for him to follow me through the school. We walked side-by-side, up and down the hallways. As I explain what rooms were, and were other thing were at, I couldn't help but admire him from the side. He had exquisite feature. From the tip of his nose to the sharp jawline he had.

I noticed myself. I turn my head to the other side, blushing. Why was I doing something like that? It's nothing I'm sure.

"Y/n?" I turn to him.

"Hm?"

"You lost in thought?"

"Oh yeah, sorry I just have a lot on my mind." He gives a bright smile. I match a smile back to him. Then once we get to his first hour I turn to get to mine. After that hour I met up with him to bring him to his next class of the day.

"So Y/n."

"Yes, Hoseok?"

He smiles again, "You can just call me J-hope or Hobi. Anyways I've heard quite a bit about you."

"Oh have you... J-hope. What all have you heard about me? All good things I hope."

"Just who you are, and what you do."

"Just that?"

He chuckles, "Just that."

I smile at him and we got to his next stop. "Well here you are."

"Are you coming to come get me after?"

"I think Lydia might get you. I have practice." He nods his head and walks into his class.

For a few weeks it went on like this, he made his friends. He still hung out with me as well. He was a cool guy to keep around. He always made fun of my height because I'm shorter than him. He came to all my games, as I did to his. I would find myself staring at him during class or during lunch or practice. I would stop myself. But he is so hard not to look at. I have a crush. Just a teenage crush.

One day during his practice I was doing homework and Lydia came up to me. "You know he likes you." She sits down, and i turn my head to make eye contact with her.

"What do you mean he likes me."

"I mean he has got like this huge crush on you."