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.
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?
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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shorty
me:
unnie, where are you?
———
bullshit
me:
kinda anxious today
don't know if i smell good
bullshit:
what scent are you expecting tho?
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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? note: this story is under revision please bear with grammatical errors if you w...
