Rosé one shot

Strawberries and Cigarettes

"My first love?"
Y/N's best friend, Wendy, asks her out of curiosity. She is intrigued by the yellowish photo that Y/N has been keeping in her purse for a long time, somehow, her intuition tells her that the girl in the same picture may be Y/N's first love back to high school.

"Yeah, the girl in the picture,"

"Oh...you're right,"
She smiles tenderly as she recalls the beautiful memory in her mind.

"Look at that smile,"
Wendy teases.

"Do you want me to share a story with you?"
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Flashback
Back to around ten years ago, Y/N was the typical infamous girl in her school, the I-fuck-everyone-in-the-school kind of girl. She didn't exactly have a good reputation in the school, her parents had have a very bad headache due to all the daily calls they received from Y/N's teachers, either she had done something bad or something real bad. Smoking, fighting, talking back, drinking, basically everything that broke the law and the school rules itself.

Y/N was not expecting any romantic relationship in her high school life, she knew all the girls and boys who tried to hook up with her were only looking for her popularity, because after all, nobody really wanted a girl with bad reputation to be their girlfriend. She accepted their confessions nevertheless, her longest relationship lasted for four days and shortest one ended within one hour since the guy had difficulty with getting an erection. That's right, she was only looking for someone who could satisfy her sexual desire, not an actual relationship.

Until a girl called Roseanne invaded into her heart unexpectedly. When she first met her, both of them were late for school, Y/N was eagerly shouting for the guard to open the gate door for her while the girl beside her just lit up the cigarette in her hand and started to smoke relaxingly. She didn't fall in love at the first sight but the girl definitely caught her attention.

"Hey,"
She greeted Rosé in a somewhat friendly tone.

"Hey,"
She spoke and another smoke ring escaped from her mouth. Y/N too took out her own cigarette from her school bag, joining Rosé on the bench beside the school gate.

"Light my cigarette,"
Y/N had already placed the cigarette in her mouth, leaning closer to Rosé and demanded Rosé to light up her cigarette as if it was her responsible to. Rosé obediently followed Y/N's command, Y/N absorbed in the first breathe of the cigarette smoke and displaced the cigarette away from her lips. She released the smoke right in Rosé's face and chuckled lightly.

"You can be my new puppy,"
Even since that day, their lives started to have a drastic change.

It turned out that Rosé transferred to her class since Rosé could not cope with her previous class. Even her self-introduction was nonchalant, it was like she was forced to do so.

"I am Roseanne, you can call me Rosé for short,"
She ended her introduction using one sentence. While everyone was amazed by her outstanding visual, Y/N was observing her at the corner of the classroom with a smirk on her face.

"There are plenty of seats in the class, just choose a seat that you're comfortable at,"
The teacher instructed. Rosé swept her eyes across the classroom and found one empty seat beside Y/N, she walked toward Y/N's direction and Y/N's smirk became more and more obvious on her face.

"You will take care of me right?"
Rosé asked in front of everyone, causing Y/N to laugh out loudly. Everyone in the class could feel the tension between them, but none of them understood that it was a sign that Y/N was slowly falling for Rosé. They thought that Rosé was crazy to even pick the seat beside Y/N, if possible, they wanted to avoid Y/N as much as they could instead of approaching her, except for those who wanted to gain popularity by telling others that they had been on Y/N's bed before.