Your POV
I was walking down the hallway to my next class until a voice called me.
"Y/N" the mystery voice said. I turned around to see my stepbrother hoseok waving me down with his friends behind him.
I smiled and made my way over to them.
"Hey hobi" I said as I hugged my brother.
"Hey short stacks" he said as he pinched my cheeks and rested his arm around my shoulders.
You see me and hoseok aren't those 'love hate relationship' type of siblings. He's actually like the older brother I never had just a different skin tone. We danced at the same dance studio and before that we were best friends so think of how excited we were to be siblings.
"Hey guys" I said to my brothers friends. They were like family too.
"Hey" they all said except one.
It was the one and only Kim taehyung we hate each other...well he does I actually have a huge crush on him but he hates me for some reason so I just 'go with the flow'.
Taehyung is the type of person to act all nice and innocent to you in front of people but behind closed doors he is Satan himself.
One day he even broke my wrist and I had to lie to my brother saying it was a dance related injury. But yet I still have feelings for him.
"Oh hey taehyung" I said quietly as I put my head down. He rolled his eyes and kept talking to yoongi.
I sighed and sat down at my assigned seat which so happens to be in front of taehyung. Yay me.
I was quietly writing down notes when a little paper ball hit my head and landed on my desk. Knowing it was taehyung I decided to ignore it.
I went back to writing my notes when another paper ball hit my head. I sighed and decided to open it. When I opened the first crumbled green sticky note I tried not to cry.
In big black bold letters the words 'you're a fat balck pig' was scribbled across the top. The second note said 'maybe lay off the twinkies and someone would like you'.
Tears streamed down my face as I stared at the crumpled note. I didn't realize I was staring so long until my brother came up and tapped me.
"Hey short stack class is ov- oh my god baby girl what's wrong" hoseok said in a concerned voice as he bent down to my level.
I panicked and hide the note between my legs and looked up at him.
"Uhh" I said as I looked up to see the boys and him looking at me with concern accept taehyung who had a smirk that was almost saying 'I dare you to snitch'.
I looked back at hoseok and smiled "yea I'm fine I was just...crying.. Because... I got a paper cut...yeah a paper cut it just really hurt" I said wiping my tears and grabbing my stuff. I looked at taehyung to see him grinning evilly. I slightly shivered at how scary he looked.
"Are you sure y/n I'll fuck up whoever made cry" hoseok said with a serious face. I gave him a reassuring smile "really hobi I'm fine" I said as I pushed in my chair and walked out the door with my brother and his friends.
We walked down the hallway going home. The boys live with us because our parents actually moved back to America for business so we all pitched in and brought an apartment together in Seoul.
As we were walking home jungkook came bedside me.
Me and jungkook are the closest out of all of the boys except for hoseok of course.
