Her Bully | BBANGSAZ

S E V E N T Y T W O

M I N J I
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"But I thought you slept with other women too," Hanni mumbles, frowning at me as I stop my story.

"Yeah—but that was after our fight two years ago. It's been another two years, Hanni, a total of four years since our high school graduation," I explain, smiling sadly. "And, I miss you still."

Hanni bows her head, scratching the back of her neck nervously.

"So, did Ryujin's sexcapade-to-life-experience happen to you as well?" she asks, her shoulders deflating.

I smirk and giggle lightly. "It did, actually."

She sighs, and it makes my nose scrunch up. Silly Hanni.

"It made me write a two-page essay about how wrong she is," I say slowly, watching as Hanni slowly picks her head back up.

"And that it never felt the same way with other women as it did with," I breathe out an air of love and smile, "you."

Hanni chuckles and rolls her eyes at me playfully.

"God, even years later you're still such a big sap."

I stick my tongue out and blush when the sheets slightly fall down my chest.

"Isn't it the other way around?" I joke, earning a light slap on the arm.

As our laughter dies down, Hanni tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear and nibbles on her lower lip.

She glances up at me shyly and sighs.

"So, what now?" she asks nervously.

I clear my throat and blink a couple of times.

"Honestly? I don't know—at one point, my mom would not be happy to hear this—" Hanni cringes at my words. "—but at another point, my dad would be ecstatic." I say, tilting my head to the side.

"Really?" she gasps, eyes widening. "I never would have thought."

My response is interrupted by the ringing of my phone. I lean back a bit and grab it, smiling when I see it's Ryujin's name across the screen.

I give Hanni a small apologetic glance, and she gets it, standing up to excuse herself to the bathroom.

I let out a deep breath and chuckle.

Things are going the way they are now.

"Hey, Ryujin," I greet her brightly, jumping off the bed naked as I shift through my cabinet of clothes, slipping on undies, compression shorts, and a robe, too lazy to put on a bra because that would require struggle.

"Hey Min—How are you? You didn't call last night," she points out, and I giggle at her protectiveness.

"I'm more than great," I sigh, twirling a lock of dark hair. "I have so much to tell you but not on the phone." I hum a happy tune, smiling even wider, if possible, when I hear Hanni singing inside the bathroom.

"Oh? Well, that's good. You need to get your mind off of you know who."

I pout and shake my head.

"Don't need to anymore," I reply casually, swinging my legs back and forth. "Aw, now I kind of told you not in person."

Ryujin gasps, and I can almost see her mouth dropping.

"Wait—please don't tell me you and Hanni had angry sex again and you're just like staring at her sleep or some weird shit."

Rolling my eyes, I wish I could shake Ryujin's head right now.