She was abused, hurt, and abandoned by her parents as she was then handed over to her lovely grandmother. Although that didn't last long as a few years later she was in the hospital and incapable of taking care of her.
Many tears were shed and soon...
Beomgyu didn't like to admit it, but he was very excited to see Ryujin again.
They both decided to meet up together to talk about the boundaries that they would set.
Rules that'd they'd hope to never cross, because if they did, things could get difficult and messy, and although that's practically been Beomgyu's whole life, this time he doesn't want that. Just an easy, quick, fake relationship until the end of the school year, and by that time Beomgyu will find a way to stop his controlling parents from blocking his fun.
The air smelt like an after rain smell, swampy and earthy, leaves crunched underneath Ryujin's feet as she approached the cafe. The crisp smell of bitter coffee, sweet coffee, or chocolate milk filled the coffee shop, just the smell of it seemed to wake Ryujin up.
However, that wasn't the soul reason that she felt so suddenly energized. There sitting in a table for two, sat Choi Beomgyu. He wore a hoodie that Ryujin found adorably irritating on him, black pants, and black shoes, his head underneath his hood.
Beomgyu's Outfit
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Even if what he's wearing seems to be the most casual thing in the world, his aura still causes Ryujin to question herself. Looking down at her black shorts, plain white shirt, and black jacket over all of that. Looking at herself makes Ryujin notice the way her legs are shivering, it's a sign that she needs to start shopping for warmer clothes, however she'll be stuck with this for a while.
Ryujin's Outfit
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That's when Beomgyu turns his head towards her, "Oh you're here" Silence engulfs them as Ryujin stares at Beomgyu curiously, which she usually doesn't allow herself to do, the more she sees Beomgyu, the more he stains her mind. Ryujin takes a seat and her flinch at how cold the chair is, goes unnoticed, and the whole reason why they're here begins.
