As I walked through Jeon's office, I heard laughs. A female specie's laugh entered my ears.
I furrowed my brows. What the hell?
"Gosh, Jungkoo! You're so funny!" Her voice very soothing and... annoying at the same time!
I hinched my breath. Slowly steadying my breathing since I can't breathe all of a sudden! The hell?
I came here after a long day of work. Thinking I could finally 'relax' and rest. And this is what I get home to?! A female inside the Jeon mansion aside from me!
Well, I don't really care, but my acts right now says otherwise. Which is, confusing.
I knocked twice before I turned the door knob. It wasn't locked. As it should, dammit.
I entered the office, defeaning silence came after. As I looked up from the floor, I finally saw what it was. I mean, who it was.
Lee Hyeri, with her hair straightened up until her shoulders. Bangs falling gracefully on her forehead. Wearing a sky blue off-shoulder floral dress that ends by her knees. Partnered with white stilletos. With a smile on her face she looked at me.
Lee Hyeri?
"Hi! You must be Chaeyoung," she walked up to me, heels hitting the floor. "I'm Hyeri. Lee Hyeri."
I took a glance at Jungkook's office table and saw him not even bothered by my mere existence and just continued with doing something on his laptop. What the hell?!
And why am I always bothered!
I looked at Hyeri again and smiled, taking her offering hand. "Yes, Park Chaeyoung."
"So nice to meet you!," she shook our hands together and let it go after. She looked at Jungkook. "Anyway, Jungkoo are you coming over later?" she asked with raised eyebrows, anticipating an acceptable answer.
What the hell?! Okay, I don't really care at all, but seeing them planning a DATE in front me is sooo messed up! Little Jungkoo here, even nodded!
He has a fucking fiancee! We aren't even married yet, and yet here he is, already having a mistress! Or what!
"Later. Your house right? Okay, I will be ther—"
With anger, I cut him off. "Jungkook can we talk outside for a minute?," I calmly asked, even though my face says otherwise. "I have a question."
Jungkook and Hyeri exchanged looks, before Jungkook nodded. He stood up, fixed his dress shirt, and went outside with me.
"What the hell?" I immediately asked as soon as he closed the door.
"Pardon?" He asked.
"You have a mistress, even though we're not even married yet?" I straightforwardly asked that made his brows shot up, with eyes slighlty wide open from the question.
"Okay, what the hell?," he asked giving me a sign to stop talking for a while, with his hands. "What do you mean?"
"Lee Hyeri! Isn't she your mistress? And here I am, thinking that I can come home and relax and this where my imagination got me!" I shot at him.
"Also, what the hell does she mean by coming over?! And to her house?! What the fuc—"
I was stopped by a loud laugh. It wasn't Jungkook's laugh, I looked at him and his face screams seriousness. It was... Hyeri's.
Hyeri opened the door, with a hand covering her mouth containing her laughs. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. HAHAHA" she laughed.
"Hyeri." Jungkook's voice made her quiet, still laughing a little though.
"Okay, I'll explain." Hyeri said clearing her throat.
"Jungkook and I are relatives. Far relatives, I suppose. My parents want to talk about business again so they invited him over for dinner. Also, he doesn't have a mistress, don't worry."
I was speechless. Great, Chaeyoung. Just great. You made yourself embarassing again! Argh!
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another chapter since i dont have anything to do and it is 3:19 am rn:)
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FanfictionAn all day CEO named, Jeon Jungkook being arranged marriage by his parent with the most hot and most famous actress of all time, Park Chaeyoung. Their parents have always planned to have them married due to businesses that Jungkook needs to handle...