Welcome To The Panic Room《Hoseok X Reader》

Chapter 7

1 day before birthday:

It's officially one day before Hoseok and I's birthday, and I've never been more nervous in my life. I can't help but feel like something is going to go terribly wrong.

"Y/n! Do you ever pay attention?" I snap out of my thoughts once I hear my teacher yell at me. She has her arms crossed and was tapping her foot impatiently.

"Oh um, sorry Ma'am." I stood up from my seat and bowed. She signed and turned back to the whiteboard, continuing what she was saying.

I rolled my eyes and sat back down, completely over this class.

"She didn't have to be rude about it..." I mumbled under my breath.

I drag my attention to the person chuckling to my right, turning my head and glaring. 

"What's so funny you nimwit?" I whispered.

He made eye contact with me and grinned. "Someone's in a bad mood and that someone is you."

I stared at him, my expression showing every angry thought that ran through my head.

His eyes flashed with fear for a second, but quickly regained their teasing glaze.

"Okay Miss grumpy pants, threaten me all you want but you're gonna end up telling me what's wrong anyways."

I rolled my eyes but knew he was right. That brat could spill every secret I had to the world and I'd still end up telling him my problems.

"I'm nervous about tomorrow." I finally admitted.

He raised an eyebrow and looked unamused. "You're still nervous about that? Y/n look at me, I turned 18 four months ago and I'm alive and kicking. You have nothing to worry about."

I huffed impatiently. "Of course I'm nervous about it! The thought of rotting in hell is not a pleasing one trust me."

He laughed at my statement and shook his head. "You know that only 3 out of 10 people actually end up failing the tests right? I can guarantee that you'll be okay." 

I surpressed the urge to roll my eyes for the third time and just ignored him, moving my attention to the board and realizing just how much information I missed. I panic and try to scribble as much as I can down onto my paper, but after like 5 seconds, she erases the board and passes out papers to the class.

I groan and let my head drop onto my desk, making a big thud. I could hear Jungkook's loud laughter as I sit there in agony, wishing for this week to be over.

Someone places their hand on my shoulder, and I thought it was Jungkook ready to tease me again until I realized he sits in my right and the hand is on my left shoulder.

I turn my head slightly to see Hoseok looking at me sympathetically. I knew he was just as nervous as I was about the test and clearly doesn't want to endure it either.

I sat up and turned in his direction, wanting to start a conversation when suddenly a few men burst into the room.

The whole class fell silent as the men looked around the class, studying our faces. They had fancy black suits on with sunglasses and ear pieces. To be honest, they looked like they worked for the FBI.

Turns out, I was partly correct.

"We're looking for Kim Y/n and Jung Hoseok. The office told us they're in your class?" The tall, buffer one speaks up.

Our teacher breaks out of her shock and nods her head, turning to us and smiling. "They're right there." She points at us.

Hoseok, Jungkook and I exchange confused glances, wondering what this was about.