Honey {A BTS Fanfic}

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•Honey•

"Don't you EVER say that AGAIN!" I hear shouts from the school corridor as I walk through the entrance. My brows scrunch together and I quickly join the crowd that has formed a circle around two guys.

A flash of platinum blonde is throwing punches at another guy who is currently on the ground getting beat to bloody death! I stare wide eyed as the blonde guy kicks the other guy in the chest, the blonde boy turns and I realise who it is.

It's Yoongi!

Yoongi's fist connects with the red haired boy's cheek again and the poor boy drops to the floor, gasping in pain. I cringe as a black and purple bruise starts to form on the guy's face.

"IF YOU DARE SAY HER NAME I'LL PUT YOU IN F**KING HOSPITAL!" Min Yoongi roars down at the beaten and bloody student. The red head just nods weakly and cradles his hand against his chest.

Just when I thought everything was over, Yoongi lunges for the boy again but I quickly push through the crowd.

"Hey!" I shout, the fighting doesn't stop though so I take matters into my own hands. Clenching my jaw, I dart forward and grab Yoongi's bicep, just as he brings it back ready to plummet it against the red head again.

However, I feel a sharp sting against my cheek and gasps erupt around the crowd, he slapped me! What the hell!
Tears form in the corners of my eyes and I clutch my now red cheek with my hands.

I look up at Min Yoongi who stares wide eyed at me, my bottom lip trembles as I try to blink my tears back. I don't want to cry in front of everyone.

"Honey..." Yoongi starts but I shake my head rapidly, his eyes are soft and his mouth gapes open ready to speak, but no words come out.

I touch my cheek which is a dark crimson and I wince at the sizzling sensation when I press my hand against. Yoongi reaches forward to touch my face but I jerk out of his hold, angry tears sting at my eyes but I hold them in well.

With all the strength I can muster, I grab a hold of Yoongi's approaching hand and shove his chest hard. He steps back a couple steps and I take that as my chance to leave.

I rush through the thick crowd and sprint down the corridor, one hand on my cheek and the other wiping away my warm tears.

"Honey...please, stop!" I hear Yoongi's desperate cries as I race down the long hallway. I spot an empty classroom and shove the door open roughly.

I throw my bag on one of the tables and slide down to the floor with my back against the locker. My crying starts to stop and the only sound I can hear is my soft sniffles and the slight hum of the air conditioning.

The door is thrown open as Yoongi rushes in, his eyes filled with worry and panic written all over his pale face. Once he spots me slumped against the lockers his face softens and he rushes to my side.

"H-honey, oh gosh...I'm so sorry- it was a mistake I thought you were someone else, I swear, I was so angry I acted on instinct I didn't even think to stop and see who it was...I'm sorry! I'm so damn sorry, Honey Ballad...please don't hate me- I swear I'll do anything!" He says quickly as he crouches next to me, trying to get me to take my hands off my face and look at him.