Ryujin's POV
"Do I smell good?" I asked, pulling my collar close to Yiren.
Aisha suddenly popped out of nowhere, "You smell awful." she said before pulling Yiren with her.
Just asking right. I don't even know if I smell nice with Jisu's perfume.
"What a girly smell from you, Ryujin." Jinsoul mumbled.
"Why? Do I look like a boy?" I sarcastically asked. Geez these people...
"No, a monkey." Jinsoul nagged with her right eyebrow raising.
"Yeah, you should smell like a banana."
I went out of our room with a heavy steps. No, I'm not dramatic. But why can't they appreciate my smell for pity's sake I need to know.
What if I suddenly bump to Yeji? What if it's really awful and doesn't suit me at all?
Screw my unnie then.
"Hey! Annyeong, Sakura-chan!" I waved my hand when I saw Kkura downstairs, just about to head here upstairs.
"Good morning Ryujin, no classes?" she asked.
"Our professor hasn't arrive yet. Can I ask a question?"
"What is it?"
"Do I smell good?" I asked and scratches my nape.
"What? Your natural scent or your scent with body perfume?" Kkura confusingly asked.
"What do you smell right now?" I seriously asked.
"Pork cutlet from the cafeteria???" she answered, I looked at her with my shallow eyes.
"Have a nice day, Sakura-chan..." I taps her shoulder before leaving her behind.
I'm only an anxious girl wanting to know whether I smell nice or not. Why are they so dumb? I'm friends with Yeji, I need to smell good now.
But do I smell bad before? Why am I suddenly conscious about everything? It's not like we're dating. We're friends and smells don't matter in friendship.
Anyway, I need to smell good.
How about my breath?
Hm...my hair?
Ah...nevermind.
I decided to go and see Jisu in her room. I wish Yeji's there. I don't often visit my sister and when I do, Yeji's nowhere to be found. Idk where she's spending her time. What if she has a secret lover? And so???
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shortyme:
unnie, where are you?———
bullshitme:
kinda anxious today
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Shifting Boundaries | RyujinxYeji
FanfictionTwo broken hearts from the past. Two blooming hearts in the present. Is there any other chance that two young beings could mend the complicated boundaries from the past?