Somi's PoV
Earlier
As Umji and I met, we decided to stay outside the hotel and talk.
"How are you?" She asked.
I just looked at her and smiled.
"I'm fine," I said.
"Good to know. You know... I'm doing good too." She said.
"I realized that I locked myself to you, good thing I met Sinbi... I think I think I can say that I already get over you." She said.
Now I smiled but because I'm proud of something.
"Sorry again, I still happy that I met you," I said.
"Me too, to be honest... If it wasn't because of you, I won't realize things. So thanks." She said.
"Be happy with your girl, I know you guys are compatible," I said
As we started to talk, I started to feel uncomfortable. I had heavy breathings that made me conclude because of Umji's scent.
"Somi, are you listening?" She asked.
I wasn't able to answer her question as I slammed myself on the floor and tries to breathe.
"Somi! Hey somi!"
"Wait, wait, I'll call Y/N!" She said and run away.
I tried to stay up as I can but I'm starting to lose my consciousness. At the last time, the last thing I saw is the clouds and it's getting unclear.
"H-help."
"Somi! Somi!"
I heard a familiar voice calling me.
Am I dead?
I can't even feel I'm breathing.
Wait... what was that?
"What happened?"
Y/N?
"She had hard time breathing then there are rash-..."
"What?"
Is it hers?
I snapped back as I started to get back on consciousness.
"Hey, Somi, somi can you hear?"
I heard Y/N asked.
"Call Tzuyu's person!".
"Aigoo!"
As I was able to get back, Y/N started to do CPR that helps me more to get back.
"Gosh, This won't count as my first kiss."
Finally!
I was able to move my hands and did what the first thing got in my mind.
I need to make sure.
"Gotcha," I whispered weakly and pulled her closer to me.
"Guys here's the-"
"Oh my."
"What the hell?"
I snapped and pulled back looking shockingly at Somi.
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✔️Scent Of Love
Teen FictionAfter helping her friend, Chaeyoung to be with her match. Somi, a girl who has a peculiar trait will go on a search to find her cure. Wherein she'll meet Yoo Y/N, a girl who has no scent of love at all. The younger sister of her friend. SENSE SERIE...