"Mom !! Why did you and dad make such a decision without talking to me?" Jisung whined as he rolled over the couch.
"Jisung sweetie, we've wanted to talk to you so many times but you always avoid it."
Her son whined mumbling random words that she could not hear. "But, he's handsome, right?"
"Yes he is and he looks kinda hot but I don't even know him umm yeah we talked to each other for a while this afternoon but still !!"
"Love after marriage is the best, Ji." His mother came to sit next to her frowning son.
"Mom~~ it only happens in the fanfiction, not in the real world." He looked at his mother and hugged her.
"What if he treats me badly?"
"Don't think like that. Have you packed all your clothes and stuff?"
Jisung let out a sigh and nodded.
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Minho stared at his computer screen while thinking about his married life with Jisung. He has no intention of marrying anyone else for the time being.
He looked at his phone after hearing an incoming message.
Mum
I have instructed the maid to pack your stuff and they will send it to the mansion later.
He groaned while pinching the bridge of his nose.
Then he snapped out when a knock was heard on his door. "Come in."
His assistant went inside and approached him. She cleared her throat when she saw Minho spacing out.
Minho corrects his position and waits for what his assistant wants to say.
"Sir, Mr. Hong asked if he could change the date of the meeting regarding the project in Yeongdo with you to today. According to your schedule today, you do not have any appointment starting this afternoon so, what do you think? Do you agree, sir? "
Minho glanced at the watch on his arm.
2.50 p.m
"Set the appointment at 3.30 pm in the meeting room."
His assistant nodded and then walked out of the room.
"At least I don't have to go home and meet with that kid yet."
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"Hey, Jisung." Seungmin poked Jisung's arm trying to get his attention but the latter just sighed and lowered his head.
Seungmin and Hyunjin are now at the car park while accompanying Jisung who is waiting for his driver to come to pick him up. Today they feel awkward because Jisung does not talk as much as before.
They know that Jisung feels must have feel sad about being forced to get married to a stranger man.
Shortly afterward, Jisung's driver arrived.
"Bye, guys."
"Ji, if there's anything, just tell us, okay?" He nodded weakly and got into the car.
Mr. Kim glanced at Jisung through the front mirror. The younger ones are not as cheerful as always. Usually, he will tell various things about what happened in his college to Mr. Kim but not today.
"Mr. Kim?"
"Yes, Ji."
"Will you still send and pick me up in college later?" He asked but did not look at Mr. Kim, instead, he looked out the window.
"Mr. and Mrs. Han said that your future husband would take over to do so."
Jisung let out a heavy breath and banged his head on the window. 'He must be feeling burdened by having to send me to college in the morning and having to pick me up.'
'I wonder what my life will look like during these three months.'
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After reaching the mansion, Jisung looked around inside the mansion. At first, he thought he could make friends and talk to the maids so that he would not feel bored. But her parents said that the maid would only work when they were both away from home, meaning that after Jisung and Minho went out to go to college and the office, the maid would come to clean the mansion. They say they want to provide privacy for both of them.
His belongings and clothes were already placed in the room. His room is next to Minho's.
Jisung felt a bit scared and lonely because he was the only one in that big mansion.
He enters the room that he thought was his but then he sees things that are not his.
"Oh? So this must be Minho's room."
He closed the door and went to the next room. After seeing his stuff, he sighed for a thousand times and went plopped down on his new bed.
The room is decorated with lots of wall lights because his parents knew that he could not sleep in the dark.
"So, you are my future husband?" Jisung raised his head and saw a man dressed in a light blue shirt and both of his sleeves were rolled up.
"H-huh?" Jisung was confused to see the man looking at him with a blank facial expression.
The man looked at Jisung then loosened his tie and slipped his right hand into his pocket and held the chair with his other hand. "I'm Lee Minho and .. just you know, I'm not interested in this marriage at all."
Jisung gulped as he found that Minho looked hot talking in such a tone. He then realized that he was staring too long and slapping himself.
Minho looked at him strangely and raised one of his eyebrows.
"I also have no idea why we should get married." Jisung sighed heavily while fiddling with his fingers.
"Just three months." Minho said then turned his back to Jisung. "We only need to be together for three months and we will make our own way after that." He said before walking away from there.
"Woah why is he talking like he is the only one who does not like this marriage ?! Yah! I also have my own life and still young to get married ~~~~" Jisung kicked the table then whined in pain while rubbing his legs.
"Geez, what an arrogant old man."
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JISUNG POV
I woke up and looked at the clock on the wall that showed it was already 7 pm. I do not realize when I fell asleep.
"Is he home from work?" Then my stomach rumbled. "Ahh, I haven't eaten since this afternoon."
I decided to take a shower and change my clothes first.
After I finished bathing and changing my pajamas, I went down to the kitchen to look for food. The kitchen looks very clean. I opened the fridge and saw there were many kind of food left.
"Hmm, should I heat the dish just for me or for Minho too?" I stared at the food for a long time and decided to heat the food for myself only.
"He must have eaten outside, right?" I shrugged and started unpacking the food to heat it.
While I was eating while playing with my phone, the door of the house sounded open. 'Is he home?'
"Should I welcome him? Hm should I?"
Then I shrugged thinking that we were not in any relationship for me to go greet him. We were just two men who did not know each other who had to live together in this mansion for three months.
I continue to eat ignoring Minho's existence in this house.
As I passed Minho's room, I heard the sound of him scolding someone. I do not want to eavesdrop but I can not help myself from being curious of who he scolded so badly.
After not hearing anything, I dared to knock on the door. Then, the door opened revealing Minho who is still in his work clothes and his face is a little bit scary.
"Um- I wonder, are you stress right now? I can make a drink for you. Hot chocolate can help you relax your body. Or .. do you want to eat anything? I-"
"Fuck off." That was all he said to me before slamming the door in front of my face.
"I- woahh that's a bit rude." I pretend to throw a fist on his door as I feel angry with his attitude.
I went into my room. "What a grumpy old man. I just want to help him and he just told me to 'fuck off'? !!"
"Ughhh !!"