Dahyun (TWICE) x Male Reader
Angst & Fluff
Dahyun's POV
I walked through the doors of my new school. I was nervous because I didn't know what people were like here.
I went to the office and was met with the principal.
"Hello. How can I help you?" He asked looking to me.
"I'm new. My name is Kim Dahyun," he nodded then found my schedule. "Thank you."
"Your tour guide will be here shortly," I nodded before sitting to wait. A couple minutes later, a girl walked through the door. "There she is. Chaeyoung this is Dahyun. Please give her the tour of the school."
The girl nodded then we walked around the school.
"So this is our third class. We have it together," Chaeyoung said. We walked into the class room to the teacher. "Ms. Yang, this is Dahyun. She's new here."
"Well it's nice to meet you," I bowed to her. I smiled before she looked me in the eyes. "You can sit next to Y/n. It's the only spot open."
I nodded understandingly.
"Thank you Ms. Yang," she nodded.
"Alright class. This is Dahyun, I expect you to treat her with respect," they all nodded then went back to their business. "Y/n, raise your hand please." I saw a guy raise his hand. "You can take your seat Dahyun."
"Thank you," I bowed before walking to Y/n. I nervously sat my stuff down and looked at him. "Hi I'm Dahyun."
He looked at me so I took in his facial features. He had a black eye with a busted lip. I noticed a tiny scar right above his eyebrow and glint of fear in his eyes.
Y/n looked at me like I was going to hurt him making me feel bad inside. Did the kids here do this to him?
"Dahyun right?" I heard a voice behind me. I looked to see a girl then nodded. "We don't talk with him. He's an outcast and trash."
I got mad at her words.
"Why?" I asked looking back and forth between her and Y/n.
She smirked evilly before walking over to Y/n.
"Why don't you tell her, idiot?" She slapped the back of his head.
I glared at her for the unnecessary roughness.
"I-I h-have a st-stutter," he mumbled.
I looked at Y/n with sadness. They treated him like a outcast because of a speech impediment? That's harsh.
"Awe, is Y/n frightened?" The girl got onto his level since he was sitting in his chair. "I mean, they did get you pretty good this morning. Look at that black eye."
She was making fun of him and I just watched. I can't believe I have to go here.
"P-Please. L-Leave m-me a-alone," Y/n mumbled.
He looked down at his lap. The girl got up, smirked at me then sat in her chair.
"Like I said, an outcast," she went back to her conversation with her friends.
I looked to see Y/n crying, his tears making a small puddle on the table.
"Y/n," I whispered sitting next to him.
I reached out to touch him. When I laid my hand on his, he jumped out of his seat. I looked up at him then he ran out.
Everyone in the classroom started laughing.
