Twisted Chemistry

Part 1

Pairing: Seonghwa x reader

Genre: Slightly suggestive

Word count: 9.7k

Warnings: Dirty thoughts

My eyes staring at my hands on my laps. Just the thought of him calling me out about my outfit makes me blush out of pure embarrassment. I look up, giving him a subtle side glance. His eyes staring at the road, one of his hand on his face and the other on the wheel. Before I knew it, I caught myself slightly staring at how handsome he was for his age. His skin smooth. No hint of wrinkles or facial hair. His eyebrows carefully plucked and his red lips. How was this man in the middle of a divorce?

"When we get back to the office.." He turns his head towards me making me jump slightly due to being caught staring. He raises an eyebrow as he realizes what I was doing then just huffs it away. "Have the report ready." He says with a tone slightly softer than what he has been using all day.

"Ok." I take out the black agenda he gave me and start scribbling down what I needed to remember for when we got back into the office.

*Few days ago*

"If I'm paying for your lunch, you better be eating it." My boyfriend grumbles at me as I barely touch my fries and play with my milkshake.

"You're so greedy for a rich person.." I pout at him.

"Lesson number one when you're rich and want to stay rich."

"Ugh.." I roll my eyes at the boy who just ends up chuckling.

Park Taeoh, probably the richest guy on our campus. Me, here on a scholarship and having trouble to pay for my rent. We're from two opposite worlds and yet here we are. But that's what most people think. This romantic story between us is actually all an act and a pact between us. We act lovey dovey in public but barely acknowledge each other on the side.

"Anyway.. There's this fancy dance I have to attend for my dad's work. It's in two weeks. So I'll take you dress shopping this weekend so you can come with me."

"What if I have plans?" I laugh lightly at his ordering tone.

"You have plans?"

"As a matter of fact I do?"

"I'm your boyfriend, how can you have plans other than me?"

"Wow.. Ok.." Taeoh was not a bad person, if anything we were actually good friends. But sometimes his spoiled side came out abruptly leaving me speechless. "I have to go job hunting."

"Job hunting?"

"Yeah, when you go look for a job, to work, for money."

"Why? You're a full-time student. Not only that, you're a full-time law student."

"Yeah.." If he insisted on my major is because being law student is more than a full-time job. Having to memories pages and pages of laws and rules. Spending hours and hours on watching trials and documentaries about past cases. Not even mentioning the amount of papers I need to writer per week. "Well.. I'm having trouble paying for my rent. My dad hasn't sent me a check in over two months. I can barely feed myself and if I can't find a job.. I'll be in the streets by the end of the month." His eyebrows quirk up.

"That can't happen. I can't be dating a homeless person."

"Thanks for your consideration Taeoh."

"I am being considerate. You being in the street is not good for me either. I need you here with me."

So, about the pact I mentioned earlier. Me an Taeoh have obnoxious problems. Taeoh is rich up to his ass, meaning girls always try to get close to him and date him. As for me? Not trying to sound full of myself but I have been told that my visuals are out of this world. In other words, I am extremely pretty, which also leads people to want to get with me. I guess, one thing that me and Taeoh have in common is that we do not want to be dating the crowds we attract.