don't swear at me

tell me with your eyes (the truth untold) | min yoongi

Eunjae woke up bright and early, the sun only beginning to rise from outside her window. Pushing the blankets aside, she got up and started to stretch. 

First day Eunjae, you got this. Nothing can ruin this for you, as long as you dont run into Jimin.

She was finally back in her hometown, Seoul, courtesy of her mother's job getting relocated back. Eunjae was determined to work hard for the last year of high school, seeing as this was the last chance she had to get into the college of her desires. And of course, being the prestigious and reputed school, she didn't have much of a choice. 

She walked downstairs to see her mum making pancakes, apron on and hair tied up in a messy bun. 

She looks like Jiyoung ajumma Eunjae thought, smiling. 

"Morning mum" she singsonged. 

The older woman turned around with a mug of coffee in her hands, and smiled at her daughter. Setting the mug on the counter, she took one of Eunjaees hands and squeezed softly.

"Morning darling. Here's your coffee. Your dad should be down any minute. "

As if on cue, her father came strolling down the stairs, whistling a Boys II Men song. Seeing his two favorite people, he belt out the song in a loud, croaky voice.

"ALTHOUGH WE'VE COME, TO THE EENNNDD OOOFFF THE ROAD. STILL I CAAANT LEEET GO."

Her mother joined in, "IT'S UNNATURAL."

"Awooooo" Eunjae sang as she giggled, continuing the song. 

Kissing the top of Eunjaes head, her father sat down on the counter next to her. 

"How we feeling pumpkin? You ready for the start of a new beginning?" he said dramatically, a dreamy look in his eyes.

Eunjae gave a small smile, "Sure, unless you've forgotten to important fact that I HATE school."

Her father pinched her nose, making Eunjae scrunch up her face and pout. Picking up his briefcase, he walked towards the door, ready to put his shoes on. 

"I'm off now, love you two!"

A chorus of "bye" and "love you" were heard before the door closed, leaving only the soft sound of the fridge to be heard.

On the way to school, Eunjae thought about what her new classmates were going to be like, and what types of teachers there were. She hoped they were kind and understanding, unlike her previous teachers who wouldn't even let her pick up her pen that rolled to the other side of the classroom. 

Nearing school grounds, the bell went. Picking up her pace, she went straight to the main office to collect her schedule. 

English first? Okay, I can make do with that.

Looking at the numbers above each door, she walked around until she found room 307. Peeking inside, she saw some students sitting at their desks chatting noisily, and some leaning on the desks, also chatting. 

No signs of Jimin. Good.

Eunjae walked in, instantly capturing the attention of the students as they whispered among themselves. Tense, she looked around the class, giving her classmates small smiles. Finding an empty seat in the middle, she sat down, placing her books on the desk.

"Yah. Move your stuff you mongrel. How can you expect people to walk if you have your things in the way?"

Eunjae looked up to see a petite girl with her hands on her hip, frowning at the boy that was sitting in front of her. 

"Or what?" the boy mocked with a smirk. 

"Or you'll get seriously hurt. Black belt in taekwondo, remember?" the girl fired back.

Puffing, the boy retreated, picking up his papers and books and placing them on to his desk. The girl let out a little "hmph" and planted herself next to Eunjae. Eunjae turned to her left to find the girl from before peering curiously at her. Offering the girl a shy smile, Eunjae couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by her. 

"Er, hi. I'm Eunjae."

Returning Eunjae a smile, "nice to meet you Eunjae. I'm Sonha."

After the brief introduction, the teacher stepped in, telling everyone class had commenced. 

 

 

Lunch rolled around soon. As the bell went, students got up and dashed for the door. Packing her books up, she followed her classmates out. 

Okay, so if the library is here...then the canteen must be...what?

She held the school map upright, then upside down, then upright again as she tried to figure out where to go for lunch.

"Lost?" came a soft voice from behind her. She turned to see Sonha grinning at her.

"Yeah, the map doesn't seem all that right" Eunjae replied, chuckling.

"Blaming the map?" the girl teased.

"Well..."

Letting out a bark of laughter, Sonha gestured for Eunjae to follow her, which she was deeply grateful for.

Sitting down in the crowded cafeteria, Eunjae picked at the food on her tray.

"So um...where are your friends?" Eunjae asked hesitantly.

"I don't have any" Sonha replied casually. "I think I scare them off by being too rough. Oh well, their loss" the girl replied, flipping her hair.

"Well then, i'm glad to be your first friend."

Sonha looked at Eunjae, giving her a look.

"We're friends?" the former asked, a single eyebrow raised.

Blushing, "ah, well, I-I just assumed cause you know-"

A soft giggle stopped her short, Sonha waving both her hands in front of her. 

"I'm messing with you, relax."

Still blushing, Eunjae nodded, relieved. 

"But really, i'm very happy to be your friend" Sonha said, shaking her head, she smiled and took a sip of her juice. Eunjae couldn't help but notice the lonely look in the eyes of her new found friend.

"So you know, we have the typical stereotypes, blah blah blah. The guy in the corner is weird as so avoid him if you can, he literately came up to me last year and asked if I had any screws on me. To be honest, he's probably got a few loose screws himself."

Eunjae nodded, surveying the crowd. She spotted a group of people sitting a few tables down. About 7 guys, one with his head bent down, searching for something under the table. 

"What about them? They seem to have a lot of admirers" Eunjae pointed.

There were girls whispering and giggling while looking at the that table, and boys giving envious stares.

Sonha let out a loud snort, rolling her eyes.

"Admirers? Pfft, more like a bunch of blind servants. They call themselves BTS, lame right? You know the drill, rich, snobby, mysterious. The typical playboys. Especially that Jungkook, he just" Sonha sneered, letting out a frustrated noise. 

Before Eunjae could reply, her name was being shouted from across the cafeteria. She turned to see the whole of BTS looking at her, specifically a boy with pink fluffy hair, waving. Now the majority of the students in the room were looking at her, in absolute silence. Eunjae blushed, hiding her face in her hair.

"You know them? Traitor" Sonha whispered and waited for an answer.

"I-I work for Jimins aunt. At a cafe" Eunjae stuttered, not used to the attention she was receiving. 

Sonhas frown only went deeper.

"Eunjae! Come here!" Jimin yelled. 

She heard a yelp of pain from Jimin, as if someone had hit him hard.

Eunjae only flushed harder, turning her head away from the table of curious stares. Besides for that one blonde boy, they all looked at her, awaiting her answer.

What is he doing? Does he want to die? Oh my god his fangirls are probably going to come after me now, oh god what to do what to do- 

"Eunjae! I'll keep yelling until you come over!"

And he wasn't lying. Jimin kept screaming until she finally had enough of hearing her own name being yelled across the cafeteria. 

"Okay!" she stood up, abandoning her food tray. She looked helplessly at her new made friend, silently asking for help.

"Sorry Eun. I'll pass any day, everyday" Sonha backed away, hands up in surrender.

Eunjae slowly turned towards Jimin and his friends, walking towards the crowded table. Eunjae looked back at Sonhas retreating figure, and back at the table of boys, noticing the so called Jungkook also looking at her now leaving friend. 

She stood there, in front of Jimin and his friends, ignoring the weight of the stares.

"Yes?" she grit out.

"Come sit, doll." he flashed a familiar smirk.

She flushed at the mention of the pet name, taking a deep breath trying to calm herself down.

"Oh well I was actually just leaving to go to the library, the teacher gave us a lot of homework and I want to get it done you know-"

"Doll. Sit."

She obeyed reluctantly, squishing herself between a boy with broad shoulders and a satisfied Jimin. She gave each boy a nervous smile, besides the blonde boy who was currently inspecting his nails. 

"Leave."

She followed the voice to find that it was the quiet blonde boy. Surely she had heard wrong, there was no way someone was rude enough to say that, especially when she had just gone through a whole lifetime of embarrassment getting to their table.

"Erm, i'm sorry?"

"I said leave. , do I need to ing spell that out for you?"

Eunjaes eyes widened, surprised by his harsh words.

"Yah Yoongi, tone it down a bit" the boy with broad shoulders said, but Yoongis stare never wavered from Eunjae.

"Jimin said-" 

"Jimins a ing idiot. He doesn't know what he's saying alright, now just ing leave"

Eunjae just sat there, gaping at the boy seated directly opposite to her.

"I said leave, you tomato-looking . Do you need your ing ears cleaned out, or am I speaking french to you? Pars maintenant, merde."

Fed up with being told off like a kid, she stood up, blazing with anger.

"Listen . Firstly, don't swear at me. Second of all, why are you such a dickhead? I sat down because Jimin forced me to, not because I wanted to, so don't too feel special. Not to bring your ego down or anything, but it seems like it wouldn't hurt, seeing how big your head is. Thirdly, who are you to talk to me like that? If you haven't noticed, i'm not one of your worshiping minions you can just order around. I'll do what I want, when I want, got it?"

Everyone seemed astonished at her outburst, no one had ever talked to BTS like that. A few of the members were smiling, others trying not to laugh. Jimin was speechless, not expecting the shy girl he met at the cafe to talk back to his hyung, or to talk back to anyone for that matter.

Yoongi kept his expression neutral, besides the slight frown. Glaring at the blonde haired boy for the last time, she turned around and stormed out.

After a minute of silence, Jungkook started to laugh.

"Oh man, holy !"

 

 

a/n: fun fact - my mum calls me darling and my dad calls me pumpkin :)

and yes, sonha is in fact iu. i just had to cast iu as eunjaes best friend cos i love iu so much!!!

sense a bit of iu/jungkookie going on? 

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rapbye0n
#1
Hello! So I just subscribed this story even before I read the whole desc skkjsj it seems interesting tho! I'll keep looking forward for your story, fam. Good luck! Stay hydrated xx
Barka120777 #2
Chapter 5: So good pls update
Seohan101
#3
I’m sorry is eunjae, supposed to be IU?;)