Bad Touch Trio X Reader: Bad Friends PrologueThis year, you're now a 4th year/senior student and this is the last year of you, being a highschool student. First day of school starts at spring. In your look, nothing changed, just your uniform, your skirt was cut shorter, and your hair was clipped at the left side. At school, nothing changed too, you still have your bestfriends, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis, they're also senior students this year. They never change... still the Moron Trio.Bad Touch Trio X Reader: Bad Friends Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Since the day you transferred at your current school, they're the first ones who approached to you and want to become friends with you. You're not an anti-social so you become friends with them within
Flowers, Police and Dates- Bad Touch Trio x ReaderFlowers, Police and Dates- Bad Touch Trio x Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
1) It's a beautiful Saturday afternoon in the park. You were walking and admiring the wildflowers and roses when you see the Bad Touch Trio. You're shocked at first, but then you remember they're here because
You invited them to take pictures of the flowers with you Go to 2
They come here every Saturday to molest (not in a criminal way) park visitors Go to 3
They've been following you everywhere for the past week Go to 4
2) They walk up to you and say their hellos. You say hello back and notice that while Francis has a camera in hand and Antonio has one around his neck, Gilbert doesn't have a camera at all.
Bad Touch Trio X Reader: Bad Friends 2!Bad Touch Trio X Reader: Bad Friends 2!1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The tests started, The subjects were done, the only left is the stupidest of all... Mathematics...
'Why must they always give us maths last?!'
You sat at your desk drawing random Chibis on a scrap of paper. You glanced around the room, all the other students were still bent over their tests scribbling madly. You giggled to yourself. Gilbert had his tongue poking out and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. Antonio was staring upwards, searching for answers in the textured celling.
You had found the test easy, but unbelievably Francis finished first. You felt slightly proud of his achievement. The supervising teacher got up from his desk