Contract Boyfriend || n.yuta

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Iseul was off in her own world. She scribbled numbers into her ledger and tapped away at her calculator. She didn't mind working in a noisy environment, but Doyoung could swear he could see the do not disturb written all over her face.

"The amount of numbers is scaring me. How dare you do some kind of math witchcraft at our sacred lunch table." Daeun teased.

"Shut it. I need to finish this to get paid." Iseul snapped, pushing her playful friend away.

Sicheng noticed Sohye walking towards their table with her drink and could feel the chaos that would brew. His eyes never left her as she neared Iseul, ready to act in hopes of avoiding the trouble. As he expected, Sohye 'tripped' and lost hold of her cup. It seemed to go in slow motion as a hand quickly caught it.

"That would have been a disaster." Yuta narrowed his eyes at Sohye. His glare had Sohye's skin crawling as she quietly left to join her table with the other members of the team.

"Hon, hold my purse." Daeun grumbled, rolling the sleeves of her hoodie. "She thinks she can disrespect Iseul because?"

"No, I think I need to hold you back from getting suspended." Doyoung disagreed, holding her hand. "If you're gonna jump her, do it outside of school and away from security cameras."

"I don't want to spend a night at the police station again." Sicheng shuddered at the thought of the holding cell.

"You guys got arrested?" Yuta blinked, taken aback. "Bambi?"

"I wasn't there so I don't question it." Iseul shrugged.

"It was worth it." Daeun proudly claimed. "Beat a motherfucking clown to death."

"Hon you're scaring them." Doyoung laughed.

The table filled with chatter once more. Iseul quickly finished her work before safely placing it into the file case in her backpack. She unpacked her lunch box and noticed Yuta just listening in on the conversation.

"You're not going to eat?" She asked.

"I forgot my wallet at the dorm. I ate a heavy breakfast anyway." Yuta answered. He watched Iseul divide her food into two portions and give him the other half. "What?"

"I'll give you half of mine today, so you give me something good tomorrow." Iseul explained.

"Why don't I repay you by taking you out this weekend?" He suggested. "You owe me an ice cream date, and I owe you time to know me."

"That sounds great."

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"Daeun it's just a date with Yuta." Iseul emphasized. She was pretty sure Daeun came in five minutes after she asked her to help her pick an outfit for her date. Maybe even less.

"Exactly! It's a date with Nakamoto Yuta! Your contract boyfriend who you like and probably feels the same!" Daeun squealed. "I like this one Seul. I hope things go well."

Iseul sighed, giving in to her friend's excitement. She looked over at Doyoung who made himself home on her couch.

"If you're hungry feel free to raid the fridge." She offered.

"All you have is water and side dishes. I'll just order delivery food for all of us." Doyoung said. Iseul just nodded and closed the door to her room, leaving her with her eager best friend.

"Is there anything in particular that you want to wear?" Daeun asked, scanning through Iseul's closet.

"He told me to wear white."Iseul answered. Daeun didn't hesitate to pull out the first three white dresses she saw. "Is a dress really necessary?"