another show i haven’t watched, but i don’t mind if yall request shows idk! ill still write it, and also if anything is inaccurate thats why, i've never actually watched any of the boys over flowers…
also the request was for him to be an awkward/not exactly a yandere,, hence why he’s so awkward and doesn't do much (also this is so ass but my brain is mush and idk what to write)
also the bullying might be a lil dramatic but its probably way worse in the show?! my friend told me in the japanese manga the girl is tied to the back of a car and they drive around?!? LIKE WHAT?!?
at kocher you are not really bothered by anyone, it seems impossible, right? with F4 around, you never know when you can be a victim, but you’re not worried about it at all
you’re not popular but not considered a loser, you’re just… there
you never interacted with any of the F4, you only had one friend throughout the years at this school, but he was targeted, you didn’t want to stop being his friend, but he didn’t want you to be a target too, so he took all the bullying without help
when you opened your locker your heart froze for a moment when you saw a piece of paper, you almost thought it was the red card, but it was a normal card, with handwriting that told you to meet someone outside the school’s local cafe at 7
you were curious as to who wrote the note, but when you arrived the only person outside was thyme, a member of the F4, maybe you were too early
before you could move around him and walk inside he grabbed your arm
“y/n” he said, you were not afraid of him, but he was someone with a lot of power, and one wrong move could cost you everything
“sorry but im waiting for someone” you tried to be polite
“i know, you’re waiting for me” he moved so he was facing you
“what?”
“are you stupid? isn’t it obvious?” he leaned towards you
“you’re the one who wrote the note?” he nodded with a slight smile on his face
“well? let’s go on a date, come on” he held your hand and started walking but you stopped in place, making him stop
“i didn’t tell you my answer yet” he looked around and scratched his head
“i mean…its a yes, isn’t it?” he said dumbly
“no!” you said “i mean *sigh* i don’t like you like that, im sure you’re a great guy but…i just don’t think i like you”
“oh…”
“i’m really sorry, if you want to, maybe we can be friends..?” you tried to say, you really didn’t want to make him angry
“it’s okay…thats fine” he stood awkwardly “i should go now…” you said, he nodded and you walked home, cursing at yourself for the awkward rejection
the next couple days were fine, nothing out of the order, except people kept staring at you, you were confused, did someone spread that you rejected thyme?
it had been at least two weeks since then when you opened your locker and a note fell out, the hall had been almost entirely empty, and as soon as the card flew out, you could feel the people’s eyes on you
you looked down slowly, your breath hitched when you saw what exactly it was
…the red card
footsteps could be heard entering the hall, more and more over time
you froze in place, not prepared for what was going to happen, was it because you rejected him? who does that?!
you turned around when you felt a presence behind you, seeing thyme with a stupid smirk on his face
he picked up the card and stared at it with a bored face, then dropped it to the ground, he looked at you and whispered
“maybe this wouldn’t have happened if you had just accepted me” he smiled at you, with small laughs escaping his lips, he walked away, leaving a crowd of students with you
everyday after that had been torture, every single student was in on it, how did they even start this? who decided to make it a thing?
three months, of long, brutal, torture, you were sent to a hospital five times every month, fifteen times, in just three months
you stopped going to school, but they just found you everywhere you went, so you stopped leaving your house, you debated ending your life just to make it stop, they showed up to your house! your parents were out of town until the end of the month, so you had no protection
a knock was on your door, you didn’t get up from your bed, you knew it was just one of them, it was raining hard, maybe you could pretend like you didn’t hear anything
the knocking stopped soon, but then you looked at your window and thyme was there, he was the one knocking at your door
you rolled over and ignored him, but he kept knocking since he could obviously see you were there, you rolled your eyes and got up, staring at him
you mouthed “what do you want?!” to him and he pointed at the window, signaling for you to open it
you almost wanted to ignore him, but you went through so much, it doesn’t even matter if he beats you now
you sighed and opened it and he climbed in, grabbing your wrists instantly
“if you’re here to beat the shit out of me, hurry up” you said
“do you want them to stop?” he said, you looked at him unimpressed “i can make them stop, you just have to be with me, don’t you want that?”
you looked down, avoiding eye contact, you really hoped they would stop, and the only way for it to is if you just…dated him?
“i will make sure they never hurt you again, never again, I can't stand them hurting you anymore, but i need you, i need you to accept me first"
you looked up, staring him in the eye, he seemed genuine, but if he could do this...what would he do if you were actually dating?
but you wanted it to stop, so you sighed, grabbing his hand
"I'm sorry that i rejected you...if you'll have me...maybe we can date?"
he smiled and intertwined your fingers "of course! come back to school next week, everything will be perfectly fine, i promise"
i wanted to end this so bad and i didn't know how to so take this ending 💀 i usually love writing characters i don't know but this was so hard??
