Ryeji GXG Oneshots

Ryujin X Yeji - Mom knew best (smut)

POV | Ryujin

I put my key into the lock, finally getting the door open after messing it around.

To my surprise, I was kicked in the crotch area and I stumbled to the back of the door, "Yooo!!!! Fuck!! Who are you?!"

"Who are you?! Why are you a girl?!" The petrified girl who looked somewhat my age  spoke.

I moved my hair out of the way, "I'm Ryujin, I help Mrs. Hwang out."

She blinked, "Oh... sorry..."

"You're the infamous daughter Yeji, aren't you?" I ask.

The girl put her hands on her hips, "Now what the hell does that mean?"

I winced, "I don't know but maybe.,. aggressive?"

Yeji took my hand, taking me to the couch, and said, "Lay down, I'll get you an ice pack."

I laid down, looking over at the TV, seeing big brother. "What season is this?"

She answered from the kitchen, "Danielle and Dick."

I squirmed, "I love this season!! You ever seen it?"

"Of course I have," She came back and placed the ice pack softly on my crotch.

I crossed my arms, "Oh don't be shy, I'm not gonna get aroused."

Yeji rolled her eyes, pressing it down, "You're very whiny to be so helpful."

I spoke, "Well it's not like I'm an assistant or anything, your mom had met me at flea market and I could tell she was very pale and clammy so right before she had the heart attack, I got behind her, and caught her. I'm not an asshole. But I'm not like most helpful person of the year, you know? Maybe to your mom though. She really gets to me."

Yeji looked around, "You are the most helpful. Not even her own daughter can help."

I tilted my head, lowering the TV's volume, "Yeji, she worships you. The reason why she didn't ask you to help her out with things is because you're in college that she's paid for and she doesn't want you spending your weekends on her where you couldn't take advantage of everything college has to offer, education or not."

Yeji nodded, "Guess you do know a lot."

"I really do love your mom. She's the highlight of my day and just talking to her is hilarious. I know if I'm ever sad, I need to come here."

"Is that why you're here at 11 pm?" Yeji raised her eyebrow.

I paused for a second which turned to no reply.

Her daughter moved my legs slightly and sat at the end of the couch, "I may not be as funny as my mom but I'm a great listener."

I turned around, leaning my head in her lap, "I uhm, well, my crazy ex-girlfriend who I literally have a restraining order pending against came to a party I was at tonight and she was trying to get into my head just telling me how bad of a person I am and it just... I don't know."

Yeji slowly ran her fingers through my hair, "You're not a bad person. And you are helpful, okay? You've helped me in so many ways. I don't have to worry that much about my mom because she raves about you and how much you make her smile. And you, Ryujin, you don't have to come to an old woman's home everyday but you insist. I swear I'd have a few fucking words with that girl."

I blinked, tears filling up my eyes.

Yeji brushed the tear that fell down my cheek with her thumb, "You're a sweet sensitive full-hearted girl. Don't ever let anyone try to tell you that you're not. Especially someone you have an almost restraining order against?! Hello?! What's the story with that?"