That Girl Minjeong : The Problems In Between

Anyways

"Are those all the boxes?"

"We're missing one!" Minjeong tells from outside.

After a few minutes, Minjeong responded with a yell.

"Nevermind!"

Jimin goes back to unpacking and heads into the room that both girls would be sharing in the future, smiling to herself.

"It's a pretty big room." Minjeong's voice echoed through the entire apartment.

She wrapped her arms around Jimin's waist, resting her chin on her shoulders as she takes in the older girl's scent.

"Look at all the memories we could make in this room." Jimin smiled. However in response Minjeong giggled.

"What?"

"What do you mean by all the memories we could make?" Minjeong asks.

"Well we could watch movies in here, talk in here, cuddle here, and.." she looks over at the younger girl who's got a smirk forming her lips.

"Yah!" Minjeong flinched at the smack Jimin jokingly threw.

"What?" Minjeong laughs.

"You and your weird thoughts." Jimin chuckles.

"What did you think I was thinking about?" Minjeong teases which in response Jimin rolls her eyes and starts unpacking again.

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"All jokes aside, I'm glad we got this place." Minjeong stretched.

Both girls had finally gotten their own apartment.

And it was in the huge city of Seoul. Both girls decided to move out together somewhere far that holds the thrill they both can experience.

Sure it took a couple of years, and beforehand Winter had been living with her girlfriend's parents. It looked weird to live in girlfriend's house but at least they let her.

But after a few months, they managed to get an apartment in Seoul. It was up to them on how they can afford it but on the other hand Jimin's parents provided.

"Now we can do whatever we want in our new home!"

"Like what?" Minjeong jokingly asked again.

"Minjeong don't start" Jimin puts her hand on her shoulder.

"Actually what you can start on, is probably bringing those boxes to the trash." Jimin points to the boxes behind her.

Minjeong looked back, then looked at her girlfriend before she gave her a quick peck on the lip and went off with the empty boxes.

On her way down she almost tripped on multiple stairs, dropped her box at least a couple of times and ran into someone once upon arriving at the trash.

She heard a thud and knew immediately she bumped into somebody.

"Sorry!"

"It's alright!" Surprisingly the girl helped with the boxes. the boxes move out of her sight to see who that was, only to be stunned.

A girl, a little taller than her with long hair, wearing a sports bra and sweatpants. Not just that, her sneakers were pearl white, Minjeong thought it could blind her eyes.

"Hi?"

"Hey." The girl responded.

She stared for a couple of seconds before clearing her throat.

"I'm Minjeong, I just moved here with my girlfriend." She stuck her hand out.

"I'm Ryujin, and if I'm right we both live on the same floor?"

With a moment of silence, Minjeong thought to herself which floor.

"The 5th floor?" Ryujin hinted.

Minjeong nodded and headed back up the stairs.

"Wait," the girl called from behind and it made Minjeong come to a halt.

She turned to look at the girl. "I want to invite you and your girlfriend to the party on the first floor tonight."

"Okay, who's it hosted by?" She asked.

"Me." Ryujin winked and left.

Minjeong watched as the girl walked up the stairs and if she could describe Ryujin one word by first encounter, she was strange.

Like a person with multiple personalities mixed into one.

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"What took so long?"

Minjeong yawned and walked over to the couch, sinking into Jimin's arms. "I went to bring the boxes to the trash, and I met someone."

"Who?" The older asked as she played with the strands on Minjeong's hair.

"Her name is Ryujin and she also lives on this floor."

"She invited us to this party, but I don't know if you want to go or not." The younger girl rested her head on Jimin's chest thinking of how much she loved being around Jimin.

"You want to go?" The older girl asked.

"Only if you are baby." Minjeong smiled.

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It wasn't a really fancy party or anything. Just a casual party in the bar on the bottom floor. Jimin came to the party with a spaghetti strap top and shorts and Minjeong by her side who's got on a cropped shirt with a pair of shorts and her favorite pair of sneakers on.

"We look decent."

"Hey, Minjeong!" A familiar voice called out.

She watched as Ryujin ran up to her with a drink in her hand.

"You came!"

"I sure did!" Ryujin laughed at the response.

Minjeong's eyes watched Ryujin's eyes as it carefully trails over to look at Jimin, scanning her from head to toe.

Except the look in Ryujin's eyes toward Jimin wasn't like any other type of look.

"You must be Minjeong's Girlfriend." Ryujin smiled.

The girl proceeded to watch the stare Ryujin gave Jimin. It's as if Ryujin was eyeing Jimin, looking at every single detail of the girl's features. Admiring her.

And if anything, it irritates Minjeong to the point she could feel her face burn.