8th. frickle the pickle ✧

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"So you see, I'm not gay at all" One of Eunri's friends, Seokjin explained, his lips thinned with his hands fidgeting and respiration streaming down to his temples with an awkward smile plastered in his face.

Seokjin was just caught flirting with the School's President, Kim Namjoon who happened to be gay and as far as they know (since they were told by HIM), Seokjin was homophobic and wouldn't interact with any of the gay fellow students in the campus.

"Uh huh. Yeah, we do believe you" Eunri holding her giggles and as she looks at Ara, signalling her to join her as well. Ara let out a weird giggle as well as she hits Seokjin in the shoulders.

Jin rolled his eyes side wards as he 'tsk's loudly causing for the both to giggle even louder.

"I swear! I was just talking to him. As friends!" Jin hissed, hitting them hard in the shoulders as well and as Ara and Eunri giggled loudly again, seal-clapping.

"I didn't know friends interacted like that. Must be a new trend these days" Ara said, still giggling as her eyes formed crescent moons and as Eunri laughed as well, doing the same as hers.

"It really is a new trend. It's called the frickle pickle challenge where in you tell us that the both of you are friends but behind our back, the both of you were already pickling each other" Eunri said with such innocence and as she bats her eyelashes slowly though what she said wasn't.

"What the hell is pickling each other, Eunri?" Jin said with his eyebrows furrowed, confused at his friend's such domestic words.

"It's a term for preserving food but in some terms, its when boys fuck, my dear friend" Eunri grinned widely, trying her best to hide her sarcastic bitching face.

"Well, that's nice" Ara grinned widely, giggling again as she hits Jin hardly making Jin tumble on his butt.

Jin muttered a fuck that hurts as he got up with no help from the both who continued to laugh humorously, ignoring Jin who threw constant daggers to them using his eyes.

"Since no one cared, I should pretend that didn't hurt. At all" Jin said, emphasizing the word at all and as he whispers it through the both's ears but gets ignored. Again. Jin continued to glare at the both who didn't care at all.





"Class dismissed!" Mr. Lee yelled, picking up his things as he glares at every one of his students, including Eunri. He was their old, boring math teacher who everyone didn't like at all since he'd give surprise math tests for four days straight in a week which stressed their brain cells.

"And we're finally free from the old devil's prison for the day" Eunri heard a mutter from one of her classmates who folded her hands in fists and threw it upward, looking straightly at their teacher who slammed the door of their classroom.

Eunri chuckled softly as she took a glance at the flustered Jungkook who happened to be awoken by the bell's ring. And as always, he'd go find Min Yoongi from another room. This was the brunette's daily routine and some are just detention and the likes.

"And there goes my friend, watching Jungkook's every move" Seokjin said, pouting with his face resting on his elbow.

"As you can see, Jin. I can't live without knowing what he'll do and what he did. It's my way of living so why don't you flirt with Namjoon and I can flirt with mine" Eunri wore a wry smirk and with a smug expression plastered in her face as she leaves Jin, dumfounded about what she just said.

"I might have low standards in such that I have her as my friend" Jin sighed deeply.





Jungkook smoked his cigarette lifelessly, leaning on a tree that was just beside his school. He was obviously a fucked up 21-year-old boy who had nothing but to go to school just for the sake of education and it stresses him. A lot. The thick white air polluted his lungs slowly and as he breathed out the air with his mouth, smelling the polluted air that smelt like roses to the young boy.

"And the bad boy smokes again" A familiar voice, not from afar, made the boy look for a second and when he found out it wasn't much of an importance, he continued with what he was doing. A mint haired boy slowly approaches the weary boy who didn't even bother to look for a second again. "Asshole" Yoongi cursed under his breath as he walks towards theboy who continued to smoke.

"Well, that was a nice greeting" Yoongi said as he gets a cigarette from one of Jungkook's pockets since Jungkook had a handful of cigarettes just in his pockets and lit it up.

Jungkook sighed deeply as he turned to Yoongi who raised his eyebrow. "I hate it when I go to school. I mean, I can educate myself, hyung" Jungkook said as he blew away the smoke from the lit cigarette and the translucency of the smoke just reminded him of all the stress, problems and especially Eunri who he hoped would go away. Even just for a day.

"Uhm- no. you can't educate yourself, Kook. You're a fucking idiot in college who hasn't even memorized the fucking multiplication table" Yoongi hissed and as Jungkook rolled his eyes. I mean, what's so important about the multiplication table anyways?

"What could multiplication bring us when we finish school? Constant head aches?"

"It brings you joy knowing with it's help, you graduated, arsehole" Yoongi snapped as he finished his cigarette, stomping it hardly to the ground.

"Why do you seem so enthusiastic about school today?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows as he turned his body to Yoongi who shrugged and said.

"I learned those from that girl who kept following you, bunny toothed bitch. She's pretty bad for a so-called good girl like her"























lmaoooo.

I edited this chapter a lil' bit so I could remember the scenery I wrote and I could start writing the ninth chapter without looking back at this.

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love, rosie🥀

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