Reasons To Smile (BTS x Reader)

God Damn Jeon Jungkook. You're Fucking Brutal.

"Aish! What the hell?!"

"I- I'm so sorry! I'll clean it up right away hold on let me go get something to wipe it off with!"

"I don't want your filthy hands touching my beautiful clothes you brat!"

"I- I'm sorry..."

And then her eyes begin to water and tears pour from her eyes. She pivots on her heels and runs away, and the entire lunch room stares at the semi-circle in the middle of the room that's completely empty of people except me, and that senior. I stay looking down, feeling nervous myself as I know that girl. That's Kim Mina, basically the most popular girl since her first day here.

I glance up slightly and see her posse, some running after Mina, some walking to me. Now, I'm scared. Like, when I say her 'posse is walking towards me' I might as well start digging my grave, that's how bad it is.

"So you're the kid who thinks you can pour milk on Mina, eh?" A tall, strong looking girl with a mean glare in her eyes asks.

"I- I didn't mean to! I bumped into her and it- it was an accident I- I swear!" I say. "I- I'm really sorry!" I say bowing again.

"She can't even go a minute without stuttering. What a loser!" A tallish scrawny girl says, poking the girl next to her.

"Loser's right." The muscular one says. "You hear that? You're nothing but a filthy loser that doesn't deserve to live!" She yells in my face.

The crowd around us starts chanting. "Loser! She's a loser!" And I start to feel the tears in my eyes. I hold them back as much as I can though.

"I say," A new shorter girl with a squeaky voice starts. "I say we teach this bitch a lesson."

"Yeah, a lesson." The muscular one says.

Now, instead of chanting 'loser,' the crowd is chanting 'fight.' Oh god.

The muscular girl punches me in the stomach, bringing my much smaller body up with her fist. The tall scrawny girl then kicks my legs so I fall to the ground. I close my eyes tight, not wanting to see this anymore. A feel another kick, and more slowly moving from my feet to hopefully not my face.

A kick to the stomach, I realized, is so much better than being kicked in the chest as I feel the strong feet press down roughly into my chest. I'm sure I let out a faint noise, but it was probably drowned out by the chanting of the other students.

I feel a kick right before my neck, and realize that they could kill me with this next kick. I peek one eye open and she the shorter girl about to kick me square in the neck. She lifts her leg, but the scrawny one stops her.

"Not the neck, I'm bored. Let's skip to the face!" She exclaims. They all shift positions closer to my head. Suddenly I feel a strong kick on my left cheek. I quickly close my eyes in pain. The kicks keep coming when I hear a yell. This yell is different, and even though I can tell it's only one yell, it seems louder than the rest.

It almost sounds like it's saying "Stop!"

I hear it repeat and it starts to get louder. The kicking stops, and the chanting simmers down until it's nearly silent.

I want to open my eyes, but I'm scared to.

"What the fuck are you doing to her?!" The voice yells. It seems oddly familiar, and calms me to hear it but I can't just place whose voice it is.

"Teaching the bitch a lesson!" One of the girls says.

I opened my eyes slightly, and standing there red faced and furious, was Jeon Jungkook. My mouth sort of unhinged, but I'm not sure if this is from shock or the fact I was just kicked in the mouth multiple times but whatever!