Chapter 2

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Y/N's POV

Everything was a blur after I signed the contract. I was taken to the huge place, which Chanyeol called 'home' and all my stuff was brought from my own little hut(not literally a hut, but as small as one). My eyes travelled all over the expensive looking furniture and the first thought that came to my mind was, "I have to be careful and not break anything!" My poor old soul won't be able to pay even half of the money if I did break even a little thing.

Chanyeol sat on the couch with his phone. I stared at him and then a thought clicked in my mind. "Chanyeol, what about my job?" I asked. "You aren't going to the job anymore," he replied without looking up. "But then how will I make a living?" I asked. Chanyeol looked up and said, "I think you will be given a job in SM." "W-What?" I said. "You heard what I said," said Chanyeol looking back at his phone.

A job in SME?! That would be like a dream, but what can I do there...? "Umm... Can't I just do my own job?" I asked nervously. "No," said Chanyeol. "Uhh... I don't think that there's-" I began but he cut me off, saying, "Are you actually complaining?" "N-No," I said and just kept quiet. "Go upstairs if you want to sleep. Your stuff has already been brought here,"  said Chanyeol. "Okay..." I said, and stood still for a moment.

Then I decided to go upstairs. "Umm... Can you show me where-" I began. "Come along," said Chanyeol tiredly standing up. He put his phone in the pocket of the hoodie he was wearing and started walking up the stairs. I followed him. He opened the fourth door on the right side on the first landing. He gestured me to go in and left. I gulped before walking in. 

The room looked a bigger version of my own room in my house. All of my things had been put there in their own places, even my Exo poster! I went and sat down on the bed. "Soft~" I said, smiling. I spent some time looking around the room to see where my things had been put and then decided to sleep.

~Next morning~

3rd person POV

Y/N woke up to her alarm and got up from the bed, stretching and yawning. "Ahh! I really should go and brush my teeth," she thought and went downstairs in search of the bathroom. She found one and pushed the door open. "Knock on a door before coming in," said Chanyeol in a deep voice. Y/N looked up startled to see him brushing his teeth, standing in front of the sink with messy hair.

"Uhmm... I will remember that," said Y/N. Chanyeol ignored that and continued brushing his teeth while Y/N stood and stared at him. Her heart was beating fast from his mere presence. Chanyeol walked towards her and she moved back. "I am done," he said. "H-Huh?" Y/N said. 
"I said I am done brushing my teeth," said Chanyeol. "Oh! Okay," said Y/N. Y/N walked inside, her toothbrush clutched in her hand and began to brush her own teeth.

Chanyeol leaned against the frame of the door as Y/N brushed her teeth and stared at her. She glanced at him many times but he continued to stare. "D-Don't stare at me like that!" Y/N said. "Why?" asked Chanyeol. "I-I don't like it! Just don't!" said Y/N. "Then do you think I liked it when you stared at me like a goat when I was brushing my teeth?" Chanyeol asked. 

Y/N's POV

I couldn't say anything to that and just opened and closed my mouth a few times. Chanyeol rolled his eyes and said, "And now you are being a goldfish!" "I... I... Just," I muttered like an idiot. "You what?" asked Chanyeol, "Just behave like a normal human for once." I looked down, my face red with embarrassment. Chanyeol sighed and walked away. I looked up at myself in the mirror and got a shock.

"GOSH! I look like a zombie!" I said in dismay. My hair was a mess and I looked as though I hadn't bathed for a week! I tugged at my hair and said, "What the hell does Chanyeol think of me now?!" I sighed and then said, grimly, "I am taking a bath first!" "Do it in the bathroom attached to your own room then! DO NOT COME DOWN," came Chanyeol's voice. "Ahh! Did he hear all of that?!" I exclaimed. "Yeah I did," came a reply from somewhere.

I made a face at myself in the mirror and then walked out of the bathroom to go upstairs again. I am bathing twice everyday if I am going to live with Chanyeol! That's the only way I can look at least a bit clean when I wake up! I took a shower and dressed up quickly. Then I did my hair and looked at myself in the mirror. "Good! I look presentable enough!" I thought. Then I skipped down the stairs to see Chanyeol sitting on the couch again, this time watching something on the TV.

"Umm... Don't you have to go anywhere today?" I asked. "They are dealing with the issue," replied Chanyeol, "I am not allowed to go out or make an appearance anywhere. Thanks to you." I scratched the back of my neck, shrugging. "Look... I know you don't believe me but I swear that I did not do anything!" I said. "Oh yeah, sure," said Chanyeol. 

I pouted and whined, "Come on! Trust me a bit! It was my first time coming to a concert too!" But Chanyeol wasn't listening. I sighed and said, "Fine... Think whatever you want... I would be glad when my contract gets over!" I did not mean to say that, but it just came out. Chanyeol gave me a cold look and turned back to the TV. "Umm... I didn't mean that... I was just annoyed. You know that I love you, right?" I said, "I am a fan after all!"

~To be continued~

Thank you for reading, everyone! I know this wasn't an interesting chapter but I will work harder! 

Edit: I decided to keep this one as it is.

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