❝baby, where's your mommy?❞
✎ in which ryujin took in a lost 3-year-old
𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
I DONT SHIP THEM TO THE POINT WHERE IT FEELS UNCOMFORTABLE, THIS STORY IS JUST FOR FUN
Vietnamese translation: @abikyanng...
air con·di·tion·ing /er kənˈdiSH(ə)niNG/ wtf why is it making weird sounds im scared-
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"i.. i was looking.. for something." ryujin confessed. well, lied. "i thought i left something on the bench but it wasn't there. then it started raining and i had no umbrella." she continued. her small lie was getting bigger and bigger as she speaks.
"ah i see.. well alright then." beomgyu said, not completely convinced but decided to leave it at that. "anyway, i probably will sound so stupid but what day is it?" ryujin asked, scratching the nape of her neck in embarrassment.
"it's monday. why?" beomgyu asked in confusion. ryujin's eyes widen in shock as she gasped, processing the information. "i am so fucking stupid." she said and buried her head in her palms. "what's wrong?" beomgyu asked.
"I HAVE SCHOOL AND IM FUCKING LATE!!" she yelled. "dahyun eonni is gonna kill me." she muttered. "ah don't worry about that." beomgyu smiled. ryujin looked at him in confusion, "but it is something to worry about!" she complained. beomgyu nodded, "i know. i told your teacher you're sick and couldn't make it." he explained.
"how do you know my school? and my teacher? what the hell is going on?" ryujin exclaimed. beomgyu laughed, "i have my sources." he said mysteriously which earned a groan from ryujin. "you sound like a stalker." she huffed.
