My superhero Woozi x Reader

Chapter 8

(Quick A/n: if you see Y/na/ya, it means that if your name ends in a consonant you would -a but if not its -ya. Its a way of addressing someone your close to)

Jihoon's POV

I couldn't believe we were on tour.. well a small tour, but still, I couldn't believe it. I peaked from backstage and saw how huge the crowd was and I was in awe. So many people came. I wonder if she came... Soon we got on stage and preformed, while preforming I saw her. I saw Y/n. I was excited to see her, it's been forever. When we did our small segment where we brought fans up to ask us questions I knew who I was going to pick. I scanned through the crowd to look for her and when I did, I pointed to her and asked her to come up on stage. "Whats your name?" I knew her name. How could I forget? But I needed to make sure this wasn't a dream. "Y/N" It's her. No doubt. "It's nice to see you again Y/n" I gave her a smile and the crowd went nuts. Everyone gave me a questionable look. Everyone else picked some fans from the crowd and I had Y/N ask her question first. "When did you decide to become a kpop idol Jihoona?" Jihoona... I'm glad she still thinks we're close. I smiled. "Well, when I moved from Seoul to Ilsan, they had auditions for producers and I auditioned and they put me with Seventeen as a member and I decided to write and produce the music for Seventeen." She smiled at my answer. We moved onto the next fans and they mostly asked basic questions, until the last one. "Jihoon, how do you know... um Y/n?" i smiled. "Me and her went to high school together and we were really close friends but sadly we lost contact after I moved." She glared at y/n but she didn't seemed fazed by it at all and just shrugged it off. We sent them back to the crowd and continued our performance.

Y/n POV

When I was sent back to the crowd girls all around me glared daggers but I couldn't do anything but enjoy the performance. When it was over we had the fan meet up and when I was in line I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see the girl who asked how me and Jihoon knew each other. "Do you think your so special?" I gave her a questionable look. "what?" "You heard me! Do you think you're so special that knew Woozi before us?" I gave her an even more questionable look. "Why would I feel special about that?" Her eyes were full of hate. "Because you can then brag to the rest of us that you were friends with Woozi in high school and the rest of us carats can't experience that!" I shook my head. "If you think that's how everyone is when they've known someone as a star then you're sorely mistaken." I turned back around and continued my way towards Seventeen. "You're such a brat! All you want is Woozi for yourself! You don't deserve him! It's your fault you guys lost contact! You should feel ashamed you even decided to bring your face up!" I ignored her words. They hit me hard but I wasn't going to show that. Especially to her. When I finally go to Seventeen, all of them questioned me on how I knew Jihoon. When I got to Jihoon, he smiled. "It's good to finally see you Y/Na/ya!" I smiled, the girl before I could tell was glaring daggers from the corner of her eyes. Jihoon grabbed his phone out. "Y/N hand me your phone, I want to add my number in your contacts so we can be in contact again! I miss hanging out with you." His smiled was big and bright. I pulled out my phone and handed it to him and he handed me his. I put my number in his phone and handed it back and he did the same. We talked a little bit before I had to move on. When I was about to leave the girl before tapped my shoulder again. I sighed when I saw her. "yes, kid?' i could tell she wasn't too pleased by the nickname. "I'm not a kid! I'm probably  older tan you and you should address me as Onnie!" She pouted. "For you saying you aren't a kid, you sure act like one." I rolled my eyes. I could see the anger boiling through her eyes. "You're such a brat! It's not fair that you get Jihoon all to yourself, YOU SHOULD JUST GO KILL YOURSELF!" The room went quiet. Everyone stopped talking and looked over. She was crying and held her fists clenched to her side. I put my hands on her shoulders. "Look, i'm sorry. There's nothing I can do." She just sat there and cried. Everyone just sat there and watched what was going on. Especially Jihoon. "Look, kid..""STOP CALLING ME KID!"I took my hands off her shoulders and she wiped her face with her arms. "I hate you.... I hate that you know Woozi and that you guys are close.... it's not fair.... " She kept crying. Everyone stayed still. "What's your name?" She looked up at me. Annoyed clearly. "Why do you care?" She snarled. "Do you want me to keep calling you kid?" She shook her head. "Then, what's your name?" She looked up at me hesitantly. "Choon-Hee..." She gave me a look of disgust. "Well, Choon-Hee, I'm sorry. I wish I could make things fair for everyone but i'm not a wizard nor am i a superhero.  I didn't think Jihoon would be a kpop idol, i'm very impressed. I didn't purposely be his friend because I knew he was going to be a kpop star in the future, I became his friend because he treated me with respect and saw me for me and didn't judge me right away. The people you go to school with you wouldn't even know if they would be a kpop star at all." I told her calmly. "I hate you Y/N. I hope you die and your speech is to just impress Woozi. Admit it. You're just trying to impress Woozi like the whore you are." She spat. 'Can someone get her out?" Jihoon yelled. choon-Hee's face turned to horror. "WHAT!? NO! DON'T KICK ME OUT WOOZI! I LOVE YOU! SHE DOESN'T DESERVE YOU!" Jihoon pulled me aside and some guards grabbed her and pulled her out. "Hey you okay?" I nodded. 'You don't need to worry okay?" His face was close and everyone was still quiet and watching. I backed up a little. How much I loved being that close to Jihoon, I couldn't here. Not with all these fans. Everyone continued the fan meet up and some fans told me how "brave" I was for standing my ground I just smiled and thanked him when I really didn't do anything. Some said I was like a superhero. No, i'm no superhero.