Daydream (Book 1) (Jung Hoseok x Reader)

Chapter Three

WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING TOPICS: BULLYING, MENTION OF SELF-HARM, MENTION OF DRUGS, MENTION OF ALCOHOL, MENTION OF MENTAL ILLNESS, MENTION OF BODY SHAMING, AND SLIGHT VIOLENCE!!!!

Dear Taehyung,

That guy and I hung out yesterday, he's actually kind of okay. He's still kind of an ass, but he asked me questions to get to know me. His name is Hoseok, he told me that you guys are friends and that you told him a lot about me. And it makes me smile a little.

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I walk into the cafeteria, carrying a tray in my hands and walking to the first empty table I saw. I start to pick at my food with my fork then more people sit at my table. I look up and immediately recognize the first one.

"Hey, Y/N/N, it's been a while." Tiffany greets as she sits down across from me and the rest of her group sits down as well. "You're sitting in Hyoyeon's spot." She tells me.

I look up and lock eyes with a girl who was standing next to me with her hands on the table, with pink hair and a rude look on her face.

"No one ever takes Hyoyeon's spot." She mentions then she takes my apple from my tray. "Everyone's too afraid of her to do anything to her, cause they know she'll break their hand." Tiffany explains and I start to get up.

"Sorry, I'll just-" I start then Hyoyeon puts her hand on my shoulder.

"Sit." Tiffany demands as Hyoyeon shoves me back down onto the seat. "I'm not done with you yet."

I gulp as my hands start to shake and my breathing quickens and I continue to glance back and forth from the table to my hands.

"Hyoyeon," Tiffany calls out as she leans farther forward, "what should we to do her for sitting in your spot?" She asks then Hyoyeon grabs my soup.

"Let's boil her skin with this hot, hot chicken noodle soup." Hyoyeon answers then I close my eyes. "Yah, let me go, freak!" Hyoyeon exclaims as I feel two drops of soup drop on my head.

I look up and see Hoseok grabbing onto Hyoyeon's wrist, tightly, then taking the soup out of her hand. He sets it back on my tray then Hyoyeon rips her hand out of Hoseok's grasp.

"How 'bout you sluts do nothing to her?" Hoseok suggests then he stares Tiffany down. "No one needs your incompetent ass to constantly bully people for no good reason." Hoseok adds then Tiffany smirks.

"But I do have a good reason." Tiffany argues then Hoseok rests his hands on the table and leans forward.

"Then please, entertain me, as your reason to do so." He requests then she smirks.

"I don't like her." Tiffany answers then she points to me. "She's ugly and has no point in life and she's fatter than a cow. No one likes her." Tiffany adds then Hoseok scoffs.

"Well," he starts off, "you're ugly, have no point in life, fatter than a water buffalo, and I don't like you." He remarks then the room goes silent. "So, since I don't like you and you're bothering my new friend," he continues as he grabs the cup of soup, "can I dump soup on you?" He asks then a guy steps up to him.

"Come on, dude, you don't have the balls to do that to her." He says then Hoseok looks at him. "Plus, you know you can't do that to a girl, weirdo." He adds then Hoseok chuckles.

"Well, I am the weirdo and biggest prick of the wing." Hoseok comments. "Luckily, I could care less."

He throws the soup in Tiffany's face and the whole room gasps with their eyes wide, while Tiffany screams, and Hoseok had no emotion on his face, except a small smirk on his face.