"Are you alright?" Hobi asked the new student, eyes filled with concern. He bought strawberry milk from the cafeteria and looked at it awkwardly debating whether to give it to her or not.
"I'm Yuna." The transfer student mumbled quietly and rubbed her palms together in discomfort. Being the shy person she is, it was difficult for her to talk comfortably even to a person she's familiar with.
And sitting next to someone she has never met made her a lot more anxious.
"O-oh, I'm Hoseok but you can call me Hobi." He smiled brightly at her and for a minute she was blinded by his smile. He smiled genuinely causing a small smile to creep up her face too.
"Oh and by the way you can have this." Hobi handed the milk he had in his hand to her. She was hesitant at first but then accepted the milk and whispered a quiet "Thank you."
"Also don't talk to Seoya, the girl who was bullying you." Hobi's expression dropped as soon as he spoke about her and suddenly turned into a serious one.
"Which one?" Yuna was confused as there were three girls and she didn't know anyone's name.
"The one that sprayed perfume at me. That one." Hobi stated while looking at her.
"Oh no... Actually, she was the one who helped me- really. If it wasn't for her, I would've probably been bullied more." Yuna confided.
Hobi gulped.
"... What?" He wasn't sure what was going on. Seoya didn't bully Yuna and in fact, she protected her...?
"Are your eyes alright though?"
"Uh, yes- unfortunately." Hobi blurted out. He now understood why Seoya sprayed him with her perfume and he knew that he deserved it.
Though Seoya used to trouble and irritate him, she never went far more than that. It was like he got bullied, now that would be an overstatement.
And knowing that he criticized her without any reason brought about a huge amount of guilt.
"I need to leave now," Yuna murmured, grabbing her bag she thanked Hobi and got up from the bench.
"See you tomorrow." She waved her hand at him and walked away leaving a very regretful Hobi behind.
"Fuck this shit!" Jin growled while looking at his math sum that he was trying to solve as though his life depended on it.
It did.
His math teacher had assigned them with a sum at the highest level of difficulty and the marks were going to be added to their grades. He wanted to desperately get this sum right as he was miserably failing his classes.
Jin hated math.
He looked around trying to find some help from someone and everyone had the same look as him. Dreadful.
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My Queen
Fanfic"Hey Hobi! Wanna fuck?" Seoya shouted while waving both her hands at him. "Oh no she didn't," Jungkook mumbled under his breath. "No." Hobi chimed. "Why?" She whined. "I have no feelings for you." "You don't need to have feelings to just sleep with...