F4 Thailand || Ren, MJ × OC ||

Chapter 28: Friends.

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Fa pov

"This is so comfy.." Thyme groaned relaxing in the massage chair. "I have been sleeping on a hard bed my back hurts. This chair is superb."

"Ofcourse it is. It costs hundreds of thousands." I replied crossing my legs and leaning back on the sofa sitting between Ren and Mj.

"I'm thankful that my family donated this to the director." Kavin stated. "We can use it when we have some free time."

"Makes sense." Mj pointed finger guns at Kavin snapping his fingers. "Things we donate are ours."

"Anyways.." i sighed leaning forward towards Thyme. "Is it okay to trick Gorya?"

"How can someone like me live in that house? I can tolerate the bed but what about clothes? Who washes it? Who dries it?" Thyme complained. "I stressed about it for days... But I've got a plan now."

"Please Elaborate." I let out a airy chuckle.

"It's not that difficult. I just wait for Gorya to go to sleep and I bring my clothes to be washed at home. I take them all back tomorrow. Easy-peasy." Thyme explained closing his eyes.

"Wait-- how didn't I notice you in the house then?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"The soundproof walls are something." Thyme stated.

"You said you were concerned about theives." Ren asked.

"It's not rocket science. I just place my security team around the neighborhood. You need to focus on what's important here." Thyme looked back at us from the chair. "I need to win some points from Gorya. And my clever plan will win major points from her. Most importantly, she's so stupid." Thyme chuckled.

"You kn-" i stopped when I noticed someone's shadow from outside the door.

"What?" Mj whispered when I poked him, i pointed at the door and his expressions were just the same as mine.

"She can't figure out my plan" Thyme continued to rant.

I poked everyone else softly noticing when Gorya opened the door slightly trying to not make noise. We were all silent waiting for the lovers quarrel.

"How stupid?" Gorya asked standing beside Thyme.

I laughed when I saw him get startled from Gorya's sudden presence.

"Have you ever died from a hand of a fool, huh!?" Goray started to hit Thyme with a garbage bag.

"Gorya!" Thyme pleaded.

"You call me stupid, huh?!!" Gorya continued to hit Thyme while he stayed stuck in the chair.

"Hear me out!" Thyme protected himself from the hits.

"Am I stupid now?!!!"

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"Please place that there.." i pointed at the set of glasses then at a table. "Oh?" I gasped when I saw Gorya walk towards the parama mansion. "Gorya, what are you doing here?" I went towards her slowly trying not to trip on the steps.

"I'm here to return this dress to P' Tia." Goray showed me the dress she held in her hand.

"But... She's not here... She's overseas." I told her. "Uhm why are you returning it? Didn't she give it to you?"

"I can't wear this dress. It's not like i don't want I just can't." Goray comprehended and she looked like she didn't want to talk about it so I didn't question.

"Do you want me to inform sis?" I asked as she nodded.

"I'll go now." Gorya joined her hands before stepping away from me.

"P' Priya. Please put this dress in sister's room." I handed the dress to one of the maid before walking behind Gorya.

"Oh? P' Ren?" Gorya mumbled as P' Ren stepped out of his car. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh?" Ren mumbled walking towards her not even acknowledging my presence behind her. "Thyme left something on my yacht. I'm here to return it."

"Your yacht?" Gorya muttured. "It's so F4."

"Do you have free time?" Ren asked to Gorya. "let's go for a walk-- oh? Fa?" He finally noticed me but I walked away not wanting to be there at the moment.

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I walked far away from them feeling a hot stream of water already starting to drop from the corner of my eyes. Seeing Ren talk to Gorya burns me knowing he had feelings for her and so did she. Even though she now likes Thyme, i can't get over it.

"Why are you crying?! You dumb fuck!" I ran through the corridors of the mansion bumping into few people here and there.

"Sorry-"

"Hey! What's wrong!? Why are you crying? Fa!" I looked up to see Mj held bothy forearms shaking me slightly.

"Mj..." I finally burst out crying as he pulled me into his chest. "I can't..."

"Shh... Cry.." Mj pushed me inside one of the bedrooms sitting me on the bed. Fortunately the bedroom is mine and I can have all the freedom here. "You don't have to say anything."

"I-- i.." i sobbed, not knowing how to start the conversation.

"Fa.. look at me." Mj whispered softly. "Look at me, Fa." I looked up my nose continuously sniffling. "I'm not pressuring you.. when you're ready you can come and talk to me." Mj placed a soft kiss on my forehead.

"Thank you." I mumbled holding his hand. Mj comforted me. "Can I get a hug....?" I muttered.

"Whenever you want.." Mj chuckled standing up and pulling me in a hug. My head placed on his stomach feeling his hard abs pushed against my cheeks, me holding his waist.

"I'm thankful to atleast have you." I chuckled sniffling looking up not breaking the hug.

"I'm happy to have you, Fa." Mj laughed, looking down at me and placing a kiss on the crown of my head.

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Guess who forgot to take their delulu pills? A short chapter for y'all Mj fans.

I'm sorry if I'm late but I don't think so I am?