Hoseok's POV:
"Heeeey pretty lady. What're yoooou doing out at night?"
Um... what was that?
I turn around to find a drunk, very buff, man. His eyes are full on lust, looking directly down at y/n.
He's looks like he's over 180cm and his body is made of hard steel.
I hear a whimper and feel my voice tense.
Wait. That's MY whimper.
The big man takes a step closer to y/n and before he could reach her, I step in between them.
"Hey! Don't bother her," I try to say bravely but it comes out hopefully a little more than a whisper.
My body flinches as the man puts his huge hands on my shoulder and I start to break cold sweat.
Then I see a smaller and delicate hand on his arm.
"Yah! Get away from him," y/n says with courage.
He yanks his arm away from my shoulder and swiftly grabs the arm of the hand that was on his. He pulls her in close to his face, looking down at her straight in the eyes.
"Or what?" He provocatively whispers.
I see y/n's face get red, either getting flustered or angry.
Then she slips her arm away from the man's grasp and locks his arm behind his back.
"Or else," she roughly says.
Oh god. Idk if I should be happy or pee my pants. I thought nervously while continuing to shake.
"Do you still plan to bother us?" She asks and the man immediately shakes his head 'no'.
"Good," she continues and pushes him away.
Then she turns to me and the normality of her voice and expression on her face returns.
"Okay! Let's go," she says cheerfully and hugs my arm as if nothing ever happened.
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Ideal Type ☑︎ (Jung Hoseok Fanfiction)
FanfictionY/N is new to Big-Hit Highschool but she easily gains popularity unintentionally because of her secret. She has a curse saying everybody around her see her as their ideal looking lady unless they have already kissed their true love. Only (Y/N) is ab...
