I watch as her face paled, she looked like she was sick to her stomach, but her body shook still feeling affected by Jiwoong, my friend’s pheromones. Yah, Jiwoong stop. I tell him, as I quickly make way to her desk and crouch beside her. He listens, but she doesn’t look better at all. I touch her shoulder, hoping releasing my pheromones would help. It’s okay…Her gaze turns to me and as if something came over her she leans into my touch, taking in my scent before slightly calming down.
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