His eyes peeled open in attempt to find the source of the bitter sweet scent. There she was, hovering over him, telling him that class had ended. He thanked her and left in a flustered rush. So It was her who smelt like Pink Lemonade
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PINK LEMONADE (JiminPark Fiction)
FanfictionShe smelt of pink lemonade, so prominent and fruity. He loved her. He wanted to be like her. He willingly got sick off of her pink lemonade. (Jimin Park)
