Her Bully | BBANGSAZ

S I X T Y T H R E E

M I N J I
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FOUR YEARS LATER

"Can you move that to the left? Yeah, awesome."

I smiled at the big men carrying my new sofa into the living room of my new apartment, flashing them a wink as they blushed and scratched the back of their necks shyly.

Oh, it's good to not be my wimpy, loser self anymore.

"D-Do you need any more help, Ms. Kim?" one of them asked with a flirty grin, purposely buffing his arm muscles as I tried not to roll my eyes.

Maybe if I didn't have a dick and liked men, I'd consider dating one of them.

I bit my lower lip and shook my head.

"No, that's all the stuff. Thanks so much, guys." I giggled, waving cutely as they twinkled their eyes at me.

I swear, if I knew I had this much power in high school, I'd have let the bullies bow down at my feet.

Because, hello? These men are big, handsome but scruffy on the chin, tall, and muscular—yet they think I'm the hot stuff? That's crazy. If only the old Minji could see me now.

They made their way out as I brought my hair up into a messy bun and smiled, clapping my hands together in delight as I admired the new couch Ryujin and I purchased for our new apartment.

"Ryujin's going to love this." I beamed, bouncing on my toes when the said person grumpily walked inside the house and frowned at me.

"Min, if those three men that just left our apartment had a foursome with you, I'm going to start talking about the fact you have a pe—"

I blushed and furiously shook my head, sticking my tongue out in disgust.

"Oh gross, Ryujin—no, god, I'm strictly a lesbian." I said, holding my hands up as I waggled my neatly cut fingernails that Ryujin smirked at.

She laughed and dropped her bag on the side. "I'm just joking, I saw their uniforms."

She hummed, flicking her hair to the side.

"Is that the couch we bought yesterday?" she asked, smiling widely because, yeah, this is a pretty awesome cushion.

"Yup," I said, giggling lightly when I started to pout at her.

"This is all your fault anyways." I huffed, crossing my arms together as I arched an eyebrow at Ryujin.

"We could've saved the money for this couch for something else even if I wanted it too."

Ryujin chuckled and walked past me, going for the fridge in our open place.

"How many times do I have to apologize for breaking our old, uncomfy couch because I had sex with Yuna on it?"

I scrunched my face up in disgust.

"Probably a million more times," I teased, stepping close to her as I chewed on my lower lip. "How was work?"

She hummed and leaned back, taking a swig of water and sighing, wiping some drops off her chin.

"It was fine, I'm getting there." She replied, smiling at me briefly before she walked towards her room.

A lot has changed since we graduated college in England a few months ago.

After graduation, Ryujin and I decided to go back home to start our careers in our own country. We just arrived here about 5 days ago and visited our families first before we decided to move in and fix our things in our new apartment.