"I love you Hoseok."
I push her away, clearly fed up with her useless tries to seduce me. "Can you just give me the information and I'll be on my way? I have no time for these games!"
"Okay, fine. I will call her parents and get them to pick her up, you can either sit here and wait with her in the infirmary, or simply go back to class."
"Thanks, Mrs. Choi. I would rather stay with her to make sure that she is alright when she wakes up."
Mrs. Choi leaves the room to go call her parents. I swear I heard her whisper "you're mine" before closing the door. In the meantime, I message my best friends, in the groupchat.
Me: Hey guys, I won't be attending class today. I'm in the infirmary rn
Worldwidehandsome🥴: What are you doing in the infirmary?
Did you get hurt?
SuckthisAgustD😴: He's probably getting it on with Mrs. Choi😏
Me: Yeah no, not happening. I'm with this girl that got into a fight
With Amara today
Coconutkook🤩: Yea, but girls always get into fights with Amara.
What makes this one so special?Me: Well...idek I saw her getting badly beat up and had the urge to Help her
Worldwidehandsome🥴: Aww Hobi got A crush😄
Me: Nope, I barely know her
Mochi😜: Okay so who is this girl? Is she cute?
Me: I mean...
Mochi😜: Send a pic of her pls😃
Me: Fine
Me: 1 new attachment
SuckthisAgustD😴: Wow
Mochi😜: She's hot
Me: Guys stop it she isn't a toy
IQ148AndCRABS😉: Y'all stop texting in class! Be good children and do your work.
The constant blowing up my phone Is annoying🙄
Mochi😜: Whatever namtiddies😂
SuckthisAgustD😴: Remember the time He wrote expensive girl in class?
That loser🤣
IQ148AndCRABS😉: Well at least I don't need to have fire in my music videos
to try to prove how "cool" I amMochi😜: Guys, stop the childish arguing! Do we look like we're in kindergarten?😩
TaeGucci👽: Well, with that height you do Hyung.
IQ148AndCRABS😉: Damn 😂
Coconutkook🤩: I love how every time Taehyung speaks, it's a roast🤣
Me: Yea...I gtg now see u later
I close my phone looking over at the now conscious girl laying on the bed.
"Who are you?"
Y/N POV
My head hurts, I'm in the infirmary and some random dude is texting on his phone bedside my bed. "Who are you?" I ask confused and scared.
"Hello how are you feeling? I helped you from the fight you had with Amara earlier today. You looked like you were in immense pain, so I brought you to the infirmary and your parents will be here to pick you up soon."
"Oh! uhm... thanks for helping me out, but I still have no clue who you are."
"Oh my bad sorry! I'm Jung Hoseok! What's your name?"
"I'm L/N Y/N nice to meet you. Although I would rather us meet in another scenario.."
" Yeah, same here."
With neither of us having anything else to say, silence filled the room, one of us waiting for the other to start up a conversation. The room was so quiet, you could hear a spider breathing within the walls.
"So how come I never see you around?" He asks. "I'm pretty sure I know everyone here since I'm known for street dancing."
"Yeah, I kind of just try to blend in with the crowd, although it clearly doesn't work, since I'm a dark chocolate in a jar of white chocolate."
"You shouldn't try to mix in with the crowd. You should love yourself for who you are and be
proud of it. If people don't like you because of your skin tone, then fuck em. You can't impress everyone."
"Thanks Hoseok, I really needed it"
"No worries! I'll Always be here for you when you need it."
"Y/N? I'm here to take you home."
I saw my grandmother standing in the doorway, looking down at me seeming calm. I hated this face. I knew she was concerned with me when she looked at me like that, mentally noting that we would be having a serious talk when we got home.
"And who might you be young man?" My grandmother questioned, peering into his soul.
"Hi miss! I'm Jung Hoseok. I had helped Y/N when she had gotten into a fight earlier today. She would probably still be in the hallway if I didn't help her out. My dearest apologies for what happened to her."
"Thank you for helping her when she needed it. I'd love to stay and chat but we must be going now."
"Alright see you again Y/N! Bye!"
To me, his smile looked like fireworks on the fourth of July. I never noticed how cute his eyes looked when they curled upwards when he smiled. Wait why didn't I notice this sooner? Am I already catching feelings for this guy?
"Yeah, see you later Hoseok."
My grandmother turned to him to mention one more thing.
"One more thing young man."
"What is it miss?"
"It's Ma'am."
*magical time skip to her house cause why not*
My Grandmother gingerly closes the door then removes her shoes. She walks over to the sitting room, and sits on the sofa, opposite to me, indicating she would like me to do the same.
"Now Y/N, What do you think of him? Be honest."
"Grandma, I think he seems to be really nice, I mean he helped me earlier today with Amara in the hallways. He seems like he could be a potential friend." I reply.
"I can already tell how you feel about him just by the aura you're giving me." she answered.
Right. I forgot she has the strongest intuition I've ever seen.
"I trust you to make the right decision. If it feels right, go for it. I don't want you to get hurt and have a repeat of your-"
"Yes grandmother. I understand."
I slowly slither away like a snake, to my comfortable room, to lay down and go into deep thought. What does the future hold for me? Will he be the key to the right decision? More questions fill my head as I drift off into the dream world.
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His Circus Girl (Hoseok AMBW)
FanfictionI entertain kids and adults at birthday parties and other events, He is in the biggest boy band in the world with millions of fans "What do you see in me Hoseok? I'm just a clown." "You aren't a clown. You're my Circus Girl."