Be your own kind of beautiful.
- Unknown
Hoseok's Pov
Yesterday I got to go home. It was then I realised that I can't be fighting anymore and I needed to get myself and a real job. Something to support me, Yoongi and probably adopting a baby.
Yoongi said he wasn't going school until today which was when I was going back.
Kyung said people knew I was at the hospital. It was good but damn did I want to scream to the world.
I pulled into the schools parking lot and parked my motorcycle. I saw Yoongi talking to Kyung. I got off it and walked over to them placing a kiss on Yoongi's forehead.
"Hey man." Kyung nodded. "Feeling better."
"I told everyone I was feeling better the day I woke up. I still don't understand why they kept me in for another two days." I said.
"Because you were in a coma Hoseok for four days." Yoongi pouted.
"I know, how are you? Were you sick this morning?" I asked him.
"Again, I'm fucking fine gosh fucking damn it" He smiled at me.
"Okay." When the bell went we all walked in and made our way to our lessons.
I didn't have the first lesson with Yoongi but Kyung did so I knew he was going to be okay.
"I'll see you next lesson." I lent down and kissed his lips.
"Okay." He whispered.
I watched him go into his lesson, I looked to Kyung and saw him blowing kisses to me which made me roll my eyes.
Halfway through the lesson, the intercoms began crackling, "Can Min Yoongi please come to the principle's office." It repeated one more time before it cut off.
I saw everyone turn to me and look at me. "Fucking cunts stop looking," I said before getting up and storming.
Yoongi's Pov
When the intercom asked me to come to the principles office I was shitting myself. I looked at Kyung who nodding saying everything was going to be okay.
I gathered my things and thanked the teacher who held the door open for me. Just before I left I saw Kae and Hwan smirking at the front of the class.
I ignored the bad feeling and made my way to the principles office. Once I was there I knocked and the headmaster opened the door.
"Oh, Yoongi dear do come in." She said nicely. "Have a seat, you aren't in trouble."
"I understand you and Mr Jung are in a committed relationship."
"Urm yes," I said with a shaky voice.
"I have gotten some reports of Mr Jung abusing you." She said.
"W-what?" I asked.
"I've gotten some reports-"
I cut her off, "No I mean I heard but who said that?" I said raising my voice a bit.
"Yoongi, they asked their identities to been hidden. They said you always look scared and that Mr Jung has been hitting you." She folded her hands over each other.
"Hoseok wouldn't hurt me." I blurted out.
The door banged open and Hoseok was there. I rushed into his arms and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"What happened?" He asked noticing the tears on my face.
"Someone said you were abusing me," I said into his chest.
I felt him tense up. I knew that it reminded him of my father.
He gently pushed me to the side and walked towards the principle. He put on a finger on the desk. "Now listen here, I will never ever in my life ever harm a finger the love of my fucking life." He roared. "I know you know my past. And let me tell you something I WILL NEVER BECOME MY FATHER."
It pained me so much to see him like this. I watched him grab a piece of paper, his dark eyes skimmed it before scrunching it up in his fist.
"I'm going to kill fucking Hwan." He roared before walking out.
I ran after him shouting his name. "Hoseok please, Hoseok," I begged.
I ran ahead and got to the room Hwan was in. I saw Kyung look up and frown before getting up. "No no Kyung Hoseok is coming please keep him out. He is going to kill Hwan."
"I'll try." He said before running out.
"Hwan you need to run," I said to Hwan.
"What no?" He laughed along with Kae and their 'friends'.
"Do you want Hoseok to fucking kill you? He knows what you did Hwan. Now fucking run." It's like his mind registered before he got up and gathered his things as quickly as possible. But it was too late.
The door slammed open and Kyung body was trying to push Hoseok's back out but no one was a match for Hoseok.
Hwan had nowhere to run. We were on the second floor even if he jumped out the window he would probably break half his bones.
"Hoseok, Hoseok listen to me." I stepped in front of him placing my hands on his chest. "Please stop. I don't need the stress." I whispered the last bit.
He just ignored me. "Hwan, I'm going to fucking kill you." He roared. "How fucking dare you report me? I will never in my life ever abuse Yoongi."
Pretty much everyone's eyes widen but Hoseok, however, was still focused on Hwan.
"I know you want Yoongi back, but you can't have him. HE IS MINE. I don't know why you all turned against him when his mum died because it wasn't his fault. Do you realise what your words are doing to him? I see the lustful looks half you pricks give him. " he glared at some boys. "Kae you're just a slut." Kyung laughed loudly. "Just stay the fuck out of our business. We don't need little cunts in it." He spat before looking down at me.
"I'm sorry, I was just so angry. " He frowned.
"I'm proud of you, your fist didn't touch anyone." I giggled.
"You know I'll protect you with my life."
"I'm glad you gave me hope Hoseok. I'm glad." I kissed him in front of everyone.
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Your Hope (YoonSeok)
FanfictionFanfiction Yoongi just needs a little hope & Hoseok is willing to help. "I'm going to give you hope." Warning: This contains depression & self-harm.
