Hyejun
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Hyejun is a college student living in Seoul Korea. She lives in a simple apartment like most do, she has experience with health and safety so sheβs really good with taking care of injuries, her friends even call her their personal nurse.
Hyejun was on her way to the convenience store to get some cigarettes as she usually does every now and then, but when she walked inside she was surprised, there was a new cashier. Infact, it wasnβt the old guy or the pregnant woman, it was a tall man that looked around her age, looking around anxiously whilst fiddling with his thumbs, interesting...
She walks up to the desk with a small smile, bowing her head when the enigmatic male welcomes her.
Could I have a pack of ******** please?She asks, this boy was different, he kept on fumbling around, his hands were trembling as well. From that day on she went to the convenience store every single day, she found out the cashiers name, it was . The two ended up exchanging phone numbers after a week or two, one day Hyejun was strolling through the streets at night time when she saw a familiar figure sat on the ground next to a fallen bike, rubbing their leg. She walked a little closer and noticed it was . She rushed over to him and asked if he was okay, his leg was scraped and he was bleeding, since she was experienced and it was too late to take him to a hospital she took him back to her place, treating his wound.
Sorry if I seem weird to you, .Hyejun apologises softly whilst placing bandages over the boys scrape.
Youβre not weird, Hyejun..* responds, staring at her. She sighs and stands up, standing between his legs and looking down at him.*
Iβve grown to have interest in you. Not in the romantic way you may think, though,She admits, running her hands through her hair before continuing.
I need a puppy and you seem like the perfect candidate.She crosses her arms assertively.
Youβre cute, youβre shy. I like you.
