Day Dream

YOONJI POV

I looked down as he walked past. I felt my cheeks heating up. Why couldn’t I face him?

Hobi looked at me and rolled his eyes.

“If you really like Jimin, you’re gonna have to talk to him sooner or later.”

“I know.” I replied sighing deeply.

When I see him I can’t function properly, I thought to myself. Hobi remained silent, not being able to read my expression.

“We better get to class.” he said taking a few steps. He turned around when I didn’t move. “You coming?”

I turned to face him, looking into his handsome face. “I’ll catch up.”

Hobi smiled and nodded in understanding. I watched his long-legged stride down the hallway and turned around. I looked around and realised I was alone in the hall.

I slipped in through the back door and noticed that the teacher hadn’t arrived yet. I sighed in relief and took my seat next to Lisa.

“We missed you at lunch today.” she said, smiling brightly.

When I was quiet and just nodded, she continued. “Were you with Hobi?”

I blushed and nodded again, looking into Lisa’s expectant face. I understood that she was waiting for me to talk.

“He makes me feel comfortable and special.” I confessed, pausing to think of what to say next. “He’s a really good friend.”

Lisa smiled in understanding. “You two would be cute together….” She trailed off.

I shrugged nonchalantly, not actually thinking about what she said.

“Would you ever date Hobi?” She questioned.

I opened my mouth to reply but was interrupted by the teacher’s arrival. I looked forward and noticed it wasn’t our usual physics professor.

“Hello class,” he greeted us. “I will be your relief teacher until the end of the day.”

I was turning back to Lisa when a voice spoke from the door. I recognised it immediately.

“Excuse me sir, my teacher was wondering if your class would like to join our class for our lesson? We’re just going to relax for the rest of the day as the principal and all teachers are out of school for their meeting.”

Our teacher accepted and I watched Jimin smile and walk back to his class. We followed after him. Lisa and I walked into the other classroom and looked around. The teachers already started chatted about homework and stuff. As we were contemplating where to sit, I noticed Hobi calling us over to sit with him and Jungkook. Lisa and I walked towards him.

HOBI POV

START FLASHBACK

I watched Yoonji as she blushed and looked down. Jimin had walked past. She sighed and turned to her locker.

“If you really like Jimin, you’re gonna have to talk to him sooner or later.” I stated, rolling my eyes and smiling playfully.

“I know.” She replied, sighing.

I looked at the side of her face and studied it. Yoonji was an exquisite beauty. Her rosy cheeks were more flushed than usual and I smiled to myself, thinking of the reason why. Her short hair was as black as a raven and hanging loose around her slim neck. Her dark mysterious eyes were large with long lashes and her well-shaped nose complimented her full lips. I pulled myself away from my thoughts as I realised both me and Yoonji were going to be late for class.

“We better get to class.” I said walking forward. I turned around when she didn’t join me. “You coming?”

Yoonji turned to face me and I felt myself under her scrutiny. “I’ll catch up.” She replied.

I smiled and nodded in agreement and started down the hall. I spun around to see her turn back to her locker and I felt good, satisfied. I was happy that we were friends.

END FLASHBACK

I suddenly snapped out of my thoughts when Yoonji and her class walked into mine. She seemed hesitant as she looked around where to sit. I called out to Yoonji and Lisa, making Jungkook widen his eyes. (Jungsh👀k lmao) He glared at me and I smirked in return.

Jungkook is my step brother but I love him like he’s my own brother. My dad calls him a mistake and an accident and sometimes, when he gets drunk, he gets abusive towards Jungkook. I try to defend him but I’m nowhere as strong as my dad. Jungkook is a good kid and he never did anything wrong. It was my father who left my mother shortly after I was born, slept with his colleague and disowned Jungkook, his own son.

My mother committed suicide when I was 5 because of my father. Jungkook’s mother also died from a heart attack shortly after and when I was 6, Jungkook moved in with us. He has tried to please my father ever since and it breaks my heart to see Jungkook down or upset because my father doesn’t care for him. Jungkook is only a couple months younger than me so we’re extremely close.

Anyway, he’s had a huge crush on Lisa forever. The girls walked over to our table smiling. Yoonji sat down and I moved out of my seat to sit with her. Lisa looked uncomfortable so I motioned to her to take my previous seat which was next to Jungkook. She greeted Jungkook and he looked down immediately, blushing. She turned back to Yoonji and gave her an amused look, eyebrows raised. Yoonji looked at me and I shrugged.

“Does Jungkook like Lisa?” She started.

I nodded and smiled. Sorry Jungkook.

She smiled back. “Aww they’d be cute.”

“I know.” I replied, winking. “Ya know who else would be cute…?” I trailed off, looking behind her.

A frown crossed her features and she rolled her eyes as soon as she caught a glimpse of Park Jimin laughing with our best friends: Namjoon, Jin, Taehyung and Yoongi (Yoonji’s twin brother). Jungkook and I are a part of BTS along with the other five guys. We sing, rap and dance and we’ve been best friends for about six years. I knew Yoongi had a twin sister but we never talked or anything. We just became really good friends recently and I’m glad but I still regret not knowing her for this long. Yoonji has liked Jimin for about three years, maybe more and I low-key ship them so hard-

Ow. A pen whacks me in the face and I blink. I look up, confused, at the owner who suddenly pulled me away from my train of thought. Yoonji smirks victoriously knowing she grabbed my attention and I give her a look of clear annoyance as I chuck the pen back at her. Yoonji narrowly dodges it, squealing as she does so. I laugh and stick my tongue out at her. She smacks me and it makes me laugh even more. I look into her eyes, dark and teasing before taking in her unique features. Her long lashes were casting shadows on her rosy cheeks and her plump lips turned up in a slight smile. The way her cute nose crinkled up when I teased her or made her laugh made me feel all warm and mushy inside-

“Hoseok, why are you staring at me?” Yoonji’s quiet voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I pulled my gaze away from her pink lips, looking into her curious eyes. She was frowning slightly.

“I wasn’t.” I denied, looking down sheepishly.

“Sure.” She smirked and rolled her eyes.

I mentally face-palmed myself.

You were staring at her for a good minute, stupid.