our future

Yeji stares at the unfamiliar room around her, alarmed.

So she does the only thing she knows to do when stuck in a weird dream.

She slaps herself in the face.

"Ow!" Yeji yelps, closing her eyes in response. When she opens them, she's still met with the unfamiliar room before her.

"Yeddeong?!" An achingly familiar voice yells out to her, she hears the sound of feet quickly pattering towards her.

The door swings open to reveal a disheveled Ryujin, spatula in hand wearing nothing but a shirt that barely passes her mid thigh.

What the fuck.

OR Yeji falls asleep after a particularly busy schedule. When she wakes up, she's not where she's supposed to be.