No Prince Charming | yandere k.nj x reader

Chapter 1.

A/N: First day of school. I wonder how it'll go. Also, you have a little brother in this story, enjoy!
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Y/N's P.O.V:
Why do we have to do this?
They just couldn't keep their mouths shut.

I feel a tug on my sleeve. I look down and see that my younger brother has a concerned look on his face, "Why are you talking aloud to yourself again?" He adjusts the glasses on his face, making him look like Harry Potter. I pick him up and pout "You know that your sister doesn't mean to talk out loud. She's just disappointed at mummy and daddy" He nods and swings his feet in the air "That's what mummy and daddy say when they are angry at you" I pour more and he giggles. I put him down and hold his hand "Well I'm angry at them. Hmph!" B/N laughs more at my dramatic pouts. I shortly chuckle after and stop in front of the primary school that my brother now goes to. I kneel down and fix up his hair, "B/N, remember that your Uncle is picking you up tonight while I go finish unpacking the house. Okay?" I smile at him while he nods his head and runs into the primary school.

I sigh once he's gone and drag my feet to my new high school.

BigHit Academy.

It sounds like a music company. Anyway, that doesn't matter now. New life, new school, new me. Maybe I'll actually have friends and not be that weird loner that smiles at her phone for the whole day.

I walk into the school grounds and head towards the building that says 'Office'. I peek inside and see a woman on her computer, I slowly walk up to the desk and wait for her to finish. "How can I help you? She asks in a sweet voice. I rub the back of my head and try not to stutter "Well, I'm new-" My voice went higher then suddenly coughed. " Uh, s-sorry. I'm new here and I was w-wondering if you had a timetable and map for me?" Great job Y/N, you stuttered and your voice cracked! The desk lady nodded and handed me my map and timetable. I bowed to her and looked for my house group.

Wait... I didn't ask about my locker... Where will I put my bag now? Maybe I can ask my house teacher.

Continuing my search, I found the room 05 and looked around. "Uh, hello?" I call out. Why am I calling out, there is clearly no one here-

"Hello"

I jump in fright and face my 'attacker' while putting my hands up in a defensive pose. A tall boy with greenish-blonde hair looks down at me, I blink in confusion while he smiles and shows his dimples. I slowly put my hands down and stare at my feet, wanting to hide the embarrassment growing on my face "Please forgive my foolish actions" I say. The boy chuckles and lifts my face up, "There is no need, my apologies for scaring you." He smiles more, even though I thought that was possible. I slightly smile back. "Are you Miss Y/N S/N, by any chance?" I nod slowly.

How does he know that?

He hands his hand out to shake, "I'm Kim Namjoon, the school president. And your tour guide for today." He smiles once again. I shake and his hand and wonder how he can smile so much. He looks down at my other hand and sees my timetable, "Oh! May I have a look at your timetable?" I shrug and give it to him. "You have English and study period with me, first up. How about I'll show you your locker now and I'll show you around the school during our study lesson?" He hands back my timetable while waiting for my response. "That'll be great, thank you" He opens the classroom door open for me, then leads the way to my locker.

Later:

DING DING DING!

English is now finished for the day and now I'll get to look around the school. I put my English books away and close my locker, then out of nowhere, someone grabs my wrist and starts dragging me. I look up and see Namjoon, "eh, excited?" I softly say and notice the death grip on my wrist. Namjoon smiled at me once again, "Yep! You'll love this place" I look around and see many girls glaring me. Sure, I'll love this place.

I've already noticed that Namjoon is quite popular. Everyone in the English class wanted to talk and hang out with him. The jocks, the nerds, the popular kids, the geeks, the losers, the stoners, the musicians, the hipsters, everyone! Since when were nerds or school presidents considered popular?

He showed me around, greeting everyone including the staff and teachers. Wow, everyone loves him. Namjoon also showed me some restricted areas of the school, that he somehow has access to. "Mr. Kim-", He interrupted me by lowering down to my height, I take a step back, uncomfortable by the closeness "Please, call me Namjoon". I nod and ask my question "Namjoon, why are you allowed in these restricted areas?" He sits down on an old chair and looks at me, "My parents convinced the school to allow me to have areas when I can study in private" I raise an eyebrow and sit on the floor next to him. "Sorry for asking again, but how did they convince the school", "Well, my family paid them with $450,000". My jaw dropped "$450,00 just so you can study in peace?! How are you not broke!?" I stand up with astonishment. Namjoon chuckles "Well, my family is quite wealthy", I nod and go ahead and start guessing "I guess you own a factory or company of somewhat. Let me guess... Your family owns a hospital" He shakes his head and stands up "Nope, I guess you can say I'm from royal blood" He starts to walk out of the room.

... H-He's royal... HE'S A PRINCE!?!?!?!

"Y/N, I want to show you the library. It's my favourite place in the school" Namjoon smiles and waits by the door. I gulp and shuffle out of the room, still comprehending that I'm standing next to a prince.

I guess that explains why he is so popular.

Later in the day:

A couple walks out of the library while I stay seated at the table I'm at. I drop my pen and rub my eyes, stinging from how hard I'm concentrating. It's my first day here and I'm already loaded with homework.

Ding!

I look down at my phone and see a message from my uncle.

Uncle:

B/N says goodnight.

I smile and reply back. I look at the time and notice it's getting late. Should I finish my homework now, or should I go home get some sleep?