Unrequited Love

Protector

As I walked into homeroom students are making their way to random seats. Filling up the side seats and oddly, the front seats. I made my way down the aisle to an empty seat to the only for my hips to bump against someones' desk. 

"S-sorry."

"Watch it fat ass."

"S-sorry." 

I finally made my way to the back and sat down in the seat, placing my bag on the desk. Now for my day to really start. 

Or so I thought. A tall handsome boy sat next to. All the girls in class turned to watch him. Weird, but okay. The teacher walked in and began introducing himself and taking roll call.

"Jackson Wang?"

"Here." The boy sat next to me called out. His deep raspy voice making the girls in class swoon, including myself. Only just a little though. 

"(Y/N)?"

"Here-"

"Mooo!" A boy interrupted, making the class laugh. Sighing I put my head down as the teacher tried to quiet the class down. Que word tried. 

"Apologize." The boy, Jackson said. The entire class shocked at his choice of words. 

"W-what. Dud-" The boy baffled. 

"I said apologize."

"To that cow. Hell no."

Standing up, Jackson walked over to the name calling jerk, towering over him. 

"Now not only are you being disrespectful to this beautiful girl, but you told me that you're not going to apologize for being a dick. Now I'll tell you one more time. APOLOGIZE!"

Jumping back from him raising his voice the class the turned towards me when the jerk made his way back to me. 

"Sorry. I won't mess with you anymore." The boy said, walking to his desk, grabbing his bag and running out of class. I can believe that just happened. Did that really just happen? Someone just stood up for me. 

The teacher sent Jackson to the principal office. And I just sat there, getting side eyed by certain students. 

-

"So did you hear what happened?" Namjoon asked. 

"What?" Jimin asked, biting into his apple. 

"Some guys were going to fight in their homeroom."

Uh oh. I quickly looked at the guys and the students around us, that were sneaking glances at the table, more me or specifically. 

"Oooh. Why?" JHope asked. 

"So the one guy was making fun of some fat chick, so the other guy was like being a protector or whatever so he like showed him up and what not." 

Taking a deep breath, I spoke up. Tired of the mean words about me. 

"Why does it matter if she was fat or not? She was being b-bullied." I squeaked out, causing the table of my bestfriends all look at me. My chubby fingers balling up into fist, next to my tray. 

"It's okay (Y/N). He's just telling a story." Jin said, chuckling nervously. 

"You don't make fun of someone's weight, telling-"

I was interrupted by someone clearing their voice. We turned around looking at the stranger. It was Jackson. 

"Uh can we help you?" Yoongi asked, his face screwed up a little.

Ignoring them, he holds his hand out for me to take. Smiling softly at me. 

"Come on beautiful. I think we need to talk."

I began to stand up, only for Taehyung and Jungkook to push down on my shoulders, keeping me in my seat. 

"Okay dude. She's not going anywhere with you. We don't know you. How do you know her? Do you know him?" Jin asked, directing his last question to me. 

"I do." I squeaked. 

"How?" Namjoon asked, eyeing Jackson suspiciously. 

"I just helped this beautiful girl out in class after some jerk was being rude to her. Since nobody else wanted to stand up or acknowledge her real worth. So (Y/N) can we talk? Please?"

"Yes, sure. Yeah." I nodded. Grabbing his had, he helped me stand up and walked with me out of the cafeteria.

-

JIN'S P.O.V

 I looked over to Namjoon and slapped his shoulder at the realization of what just transpired. He was in deep shit with (Y/N).

"Ow! What was that for?"

"That fat chick during those guys fight was (Y/N). So great job Joonie, you just called our best friend fat."

"Wait! Noona is being bullied? Since when?" Jungkook asked, truly looking confused and sad. 

"God. We are bad friends! How could we not see this!" I asked to no one in particular. 

"That guy just took my-our girl." Yoongi said, stuttering out.

"Right. Wait what?" Jimin asked. His nose scrunching up in confusion. 

"Aish. You know what I mean." Yoongi grunted, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. 

What the hell? Is Yoongi blushing? I'll have to ask him about that anyway. 

"I should've known." Namjoon muttered. 

"Should have know what Namjoon." I asked, loud enough for all of the guys to hear. 

"The situation. You know about (Y/N). . ." Taking a deep breath, he continued his story. "This summer when we were on break and (Y/N) told me about a guy she liked and that he asked her on a date. I was so happy that she was happy so I waited for the guy to picker up and then a couple hours later I get a call. (Y/N)'s mom called me all panicked and stuff. She was saying something about not being able to find her daughter. So I told her that I would find her."

"Okay and!?" Yoongi whispered, harshly.  

"I searched everywhere, until she called me crying. Asking if I could come get her. And when I showed up she was alone the guy had-"

"He didn't? Did he?" Jimin asked. 

"N-no. No, thank God. But he had tried to drown her in a lake. She was so shaken and when she told me why he did it, it broke my heart even more."

"And. . ."

"He had a fetishism, with y'know bigger girls and when he tried to have sex with (Y/N) and said no he lost it. A couple days later she cried to me. She told that she didn't feel beautiful and that she was indeed fat and ugly."

"AND YOU WEREN'T GONNA TELL ME!? US!?" Yoongi yelled, gaining a few peoples attention. 

"Sit down!" I hissed. 

"Hyung. . .She made me promise. I couldn't then y'know a month went by and she was so happy or so it seemed." Namjoon said, leaning away from Yoongi. 

"Does she not know how fucking beautiful she is, curves and all. God i'm an idiot. We all are. We barely pay her attention anymore. And when we do hang out we talk about all our great lays and models that are gorgeous when all this time we were making her feel uncomfortable and unwanted." Yoongi groaned, standing up. "I have to go find her. And apologize."

And then he was making his way out of the cafeteria. 

Did Yoongi just confess?