『 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 』viral hit x fem!reader

𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧'𝗦 𝗕𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗧

"M-My mom's hospital bill this week is.. 1.2 million won?"

Hobin asked the front-desk lady, his body shaking as he looked at the bill in his hands. "That's correct, I'm afraid. Are you going to be alright?" She asked, a concerned expression plastered on her face as she looked at the smaller boy. 

"Oh, I can pay it." He said with a devious grin as he held up a stack of money. The woman took it, trying hard to hide her confusion, as she knew he usually struggled to keep up with the payments. 

'Hehe, I guess I should have about 7.8 million won after this.' He thought as he left the hospital. 

He had been like this all day, because he knew that eventually, he was going to be getting ten million won sent right to him from that NewTube video. 

Waiting for him outside the hospital was a visibly exhausted and extremely pissed (Y/n). 

'She's not supposed to be here, I wonder what she wants..' Hobin wondered as he approached her cautiously. 

"I saw the fight video." She said with a frown, stuffing her hands in the pockets of her jacket. "Do you know how worried I was? Especially when you didn't show up to school. Y'know, you could've at least texted me back." She continued, grabbing a hold of him by the shoulders, shaking him lightly. 

"I didn't think it'd be an issue." Hobin shrugged, phone in his hand as he stared at the NewTube page where his video resided. Ten million views... He couldn't stop thinking about it, how much money he was going to make. Did he find it embarrassing that there was a video floating around of him participating in what was probably one of the dumbest looking fights known to man? No, because in the end, he was the one getting the ten million won, and that's all he cared about. 

"HEY, ASSHOLE!!" Came a voice from beside them. Upon turning around, (Y/n) watched as Snapper landed a punch straight to the right side of Hobin's face. Grabbing two handfuls of his shirt, Snapper lifted Hobin from the ground slightly, screaming as tears streamed down his face. 

"GIVE ME HALF THE MONEY YOU ASSHOLE!! I WAS IN THE VIDEO TOO! YOU USED MY LIKENESS!" 

Just as (Y/n) was about to step in, Hobin took matters into his own hands, "Fuck off with that bullshit!" he exclaimed as he landed a kick to Snapper's balls, the blonde yelping in pain. 

Before they knew it, the situation escalated into a full-blown catfight, Snapper demanding he get a cut of the money from the video as Hobin denied repeatedly. (Y/n), not wanting to get caught up in... whatever the fuck they were doing, let herself blend in among the forming crowd, listening to the whispers of the bystanders who were witnessing the event. 

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"...Hey, are you okay? Are you hurt..?" Hobin asked as he sat down on the bench beside Snapper, (Y/n) standing close behind him just in case Snapper tried anything. He hesitantly placed a comforting hand on the back of the sniffling blonde, whose head was hung low in front of him. "I mean, I'm still not gonna give you shit. I guess your social climbing days are over." Hobin clarified with a slight chuckle. 

"Hey.." Snapper began, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. "Are you sure you're not gonna pay me?" He pulled out his phone, a mischievous grin plastered onto his face. On it, was a video of the fight they had just had. 

"It's a nice angle, right? I have no problem shooting quality videos like this, even when I'm doing it on the sly." His grin widened. 

Furious, (Y/n) approached him, grabbing tightly onto the collar of his shirt. "You just don't know when to stop, do you?" She seethed, pulling his body up from the park bench. "Yeah, are you fucking insane?! Uploading another one?!" Hobin agreed.