Living With Idol (Chanyeol ff)

Chapter 1

Chanyeol's POV

Another tour. Another successful concert. As I stared around the hotel room, I realized nothing much had changed in my life. Only she stood out. "Loser," I muttered to myself, "Thinking about her again?" I looked at the open window. It was a cold night. "There's a garden on the terrace," the manager had told me. You want to go for a walk now Chanyeol? I shook my head and said, "This is a bad idea." I went anyway, pulling on a coat. I had a feeling I should go. The corridor outside was quiet and brightly lit. The others are probably fast asleep...

I walked on anyway, my footsteps echoing slightly until I reached the large staircase that would lead me to the garden. It wasn't lit up by chandeliers like the previous corridor. Probably they thought no one would be stupid enough to go up there at midnight. I headed up and reached a door. It was left ajar and midnight breeze and moonlight came in from the gap. I pushed it open and walked out into the open, fascinated at once. The garden, like pretty much everything else in the hotel was fashioned like a royal palace's garden with a marble fountain in the center that featured a beautiful woman in flowing Greek robes. Water probably came out of the vase she was holding in her hand but it was turned off at the moment. It was quiet except for crickets chirping in the bushes. 

The moon shone brightly and I stood still for a while, feeling like a statue until I heard some leaves rustle in the nearby bushes. A siren of warning went off in my head at once. I should head back to my room. The bushes moved slightly and I slowly moved towards them soundlessly. I pushed them apart slowly once I reached them and almost cursed loudly. Under the boughs of a tree was a couple, their arms draped around each other. The girl was sitting on a raised platform that ran around the tree and they were engaged in a passionate kiss. I would've left immediately but then the girl pulled back and spoke, "I'm not sure if this is-" 

My senses tingled and I froze on the spot, watching as the guy cupped her face and cut her off by kissing her again. I knew that voice. "Excuse me," I spoke, my voice coming out hoarser than I had imagined. The man flipped around at once. The girl peered around him and my heartbeat got stuck in my throat. "Y/N," I said, my voice barely a whisper now, blood rushing into my ears and cutting off all other sounds. 

~8 years ago~

Y/N's POV

My eyes shone as I watched the boys I had wanted to see my whole life. My lightstick was clutched in my hand as I watched them and cheered with the rest of the fans. My eyes were more often on him- Park Chanyeol, my bias. I was so happy that I almost wanted to cry as I watched him. The concert went on for two hours and it seemed to end too quickly for my liking.

It was raining hard when the fans all walked out of the concert hall. Most of them ran off to their cars, but I had to take a taxi. I groaned when the cold water drops fell on my head and clothes and soon, I was drenched completely. I was walking on through the crowd when suddenly everything went black. 

Chanyeol's POV

My eyes opened to a lot of flashes and some people were excitedly talking about something. My vision was slightly blurry as I sat up, rubbing my eyes. "CHANYEOL!" yelled my manager. I was confused. I had been backstage with the rest of the Exo members... How did I reach here...? Wherever this place is. I looked around to see that it was a dark room and I was sitting on a bed.

My eyes widened when I realized what the topic of all the chaos was. "What the hell!" I thought as I jumped up from the bed. It was a GIRL! Suddenly, a bunch of reporters surrounded me. They began to fire questions at me, like, 'Is she your girlfriend?' 'Are you in a secret relationship?' I just stood there, dumb-founded, unable to make out what was going on.

That's when the girl stirred. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, like I had done earlier. She looked around like a lost pup. The reporters were about to surround her too. They had already taken tons of pictures of me and of the girl too. My manager ordered the guards to make them get out. After some time, everything was quiet. 

I stared at the girl and she stared right back, her eyes staring at me like I was a ghost. "Who are you?" I asked, roughly, "What are you doing in a bed beside me?" She blinked a few times and then pinched herself hard. "Ouch!" she said, and I rolled my eyes. "Chanyeol, what's all this?" my manager demanded. "I don't know! The last thing I remember was being backstage with the others!" I said, in an annoyed tone.

My manager turned to the girl with a hard stare and he said, "Are you another sasaeng trying to get close to Chanyeol?" The girl still looked as though she was in a dream and I glared at her. She looked a bit shocked and jumped up from the bed. "YOU MEAN THIS IS REAL?!" she yelled. I rolled my eyes again and said, "No. Of course it's all a dream and I am the prince of your dreams!" 

She blinked a few times and then my manager spoke up, "Come to the agency with us... This is going to be a lot a trouble!" Trouble... The one thing my life has always been full of... Troubles and controversies every where. Sometimes I get really fed-up with this life. Of course my love for music keeps me going, but this is too much! How could I end up like this in a bed with someone I don't even know?

Y/N's POV

I was told to sit in the waiting room while Chanyeol's manager took him in. I was nervous as hell and wanted to scream. Is this a dream? I don't know if it's a good one or a bad one either! I have stirred up a huge controversy that's going to affect my boys! BUT HOW? HOW DID I END UP AT THAT PLACE?! I only remember getting out of the concert hall when it was raining.

Oh god! What am I gonna do? "Who are you?" came a voice. I looked up to see Baekhyun. His face had a rather angry expression on it, which made me gulp. "M-My name is Y/N," I said. "How did you get Chanyeol into all this?" he asked sharply. I never thought that the first time I would talk with my idol, it would be like this. I had always imagined being happy at a fansign event...

"I don't know," I said. He rolled his eyes, and that's when Chanyeol came in with his manager. They both had a grim expression on their faces and the manager held a file. It looked like a contract to me. "I am really, really sorry! I don't know how it all happened, but-" I began but the manager asked, "Your name?" dryly. "Y/N," I replied.

He wrote something down on the contract and then handed it to me. I looked at him and then at his hand and then back at him again. "Take it!" he said, irritably. My hands shook slightly when I took the thing from him. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were still glaring at me. They both looked very pissed. They probably think that I am a sasaeng fan, or that I had played some dirty tricks... 

"What's this?" I asked. "A contract," the manager replied, "As you know, you were both photographed together and no one is going to believe it if we made something up to tell the people. It is probably already all over the world that Park Chanyeol was caught in a hotel room with a girl." I gulped. "So... What are you going to do?" I asked, my throat going dry.

"You have to sign this contract. It states that you will pretend to be his girlfriend for three months until all this dies down. You will live with Chanyeol and stick close to him until this settles down," said the manager smoothly. It took me a while to process everything that he had said. "You mean you are going to tell everyone that I am his GIRLFRIEND?!" I yelled. 

"Be grateful about it, girl!" said Chanyeol in a disgusted voice, "I can't believe you went to that level to get me." I felt tears slightly pricking at the corners of my eyes. I haven't done anything. "Sign it," said the manager. Baekhyun, Chanyeol and the manager stared down at me as I sat there. I have dreamed about being Chanyeol's girlfriend and living with him and everything, but not this way...

What I did was going to change every single thing in my life... I looked down at the contract in my hand... Should I sign it...?

~To be continued~

I know I have so many ffs going on right now! But I still wanted to make this one. Merry Christmas, my lovely readers!

Edit: So I added the a few paragraphs in the beginning. I am gonna edit the few chapters I have written now. Also, this beginning is obviously similar to the manga 'I was XXX by my idol' with a few changes.