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CHAPTER TWO
agreement with you



You woke up because of the sun rays hitting your face from the open windows. You slowly opened your eyes, expecting to see the same black ceiling of your room, but ended up seeing a gray one.



Wait a second...



You suddenly woke up and screamed like you got kidnapped. "Hey, hey! Why are you screaming? It's still 8 in the morning, geez.." You heard a man's voice from the window, not, it's a balcony! Your vision is still blurry, so you blinked your eyes in many times until you finally remembered what happened last night.



"Why aren't you speaking? Now, do you know who am I and where you are?" You slowly looked at his figure, leaning in the railings of the balcony. He's currently facing you, sideways while holding a glass of whiskey. You're too stunned to speak, remembering all those mewls, moans and screams you both shared... in his room!



Well, it wasn't your first time... But that shit's embarrassing! Agreeing being fuck buddies to complete your sexual desires you both don't have, with a complete stranger?!



"We... did it... last night, right?" You asked while standing up slowly, but your legs aren't cooperating, so, you wrapped your self with the comforter and sat at the edge of the bed, facing his figure now standing and facing you.



"Yea... And you're goddamn noisy.." He chuckled making you widen your eyes and almost looked like the ripest red tomato. "Whatever, I want to have rules in this 'agreement'." You sarcastically exaggerated the word agreement, making him roll his eyes at how good you are at making him pissed so quick.



"Before those rules, let's get to know each other. I'm Rindou Haitani." He said, making you in complete shook, you gaped open your mouth at realizing who he is. Haitani?! As in, Rindou Haitani?!



"If you're thinking of it, yes, I'm Rindou Haitani. One of the members of that masked band, Covered Rascals." He said in a smirk.



He might be thinking that I'm one of their precious fans, that's why he's smirking. Boasting being one of the members of the best band in Japan. Pfft-



"Don't smirk at me, I was just shock 'cause, you're known-well in the Music Industry. Aren't you like worried? A member of a known band, being fuck buddies with a stranger?" You asked in confusion, of course. If ever someone caught him, this will be a big noise and talk of the town. Their band has a huge picture, bet that they have a lot of enemies that wants them to get down.



"Why would I? You're not a stranger, I know you. (Y/N) Sato, daughter of the owners of the biggest company in music industry." You were in shock again, is he a stalker?! You thought.



"How do you know me? Are you a stalker!?"



"How could you accuse me for being YOUR stalker? If you stop posting in your youtube channel about your singing talent and if you didn't sing in public, I would've not recognize you." He said and rolled his eyes again. You couldn't clearly tell if he's really a guy or just being sassy.



"Stop rolling your eyes or I'll poke those eyeballs of yours, out." You threatened him, while pointing at him, straight. He just laughed at you, making you now, roll your eyes at him.



"Whatever, now, let's move onto the rules. First rule, no strings, commitment, feelings attached in this. No fuck buddies does that, based on the books I've read." You first said the rules, as he sat down at the sofa near where you sitting at.



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