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A story of a wealthy, famous, and attractive 25 years old woman who decided to be Fbuddy with a Renowned tyrant in the ring, Joo Jaekhung- a mixed martial artist who's remorseless. to stop her grandmother from forcing her into a marriage...
__ As the morning light filtered through my curtains, I stirred in my bed. Stretching lazily, as i blinked away the remnants of sleep and sat up, my gaze immediately drawn to the clock on my bedside table. It was 7:00 AM, the usual time i woke up for work, but today was different. Today was my day off.
With a yawn, i swung my legs over the side of the bed and slipped into a slippers. I shuffled across the room to my dresser, where i picked out my favorite comfy clothes-a soft hoodie and a pair of shorts. After a quick glance in the mirror to ensure my messy bun was passable, i padded out of my room and headed downstairs.
. In the kitchen, i went through my usual morning routine: opening the fridge to take out a milk since i don't really like coffee, as i make myself a simple breakfast of toast and eggs, and checking my phone for any messages. As i sipped my milk, i pondered what to do with my day off. i had no plans, and the thought of spending the entire day at home didn't seem very appealing.
. . . Hours passed, and i found myself engrossed in a book i had been meaning to read. Time seemed to slip away as i turned page after page, lost in the world of the story. But eventually, even the most captivating tale couldn't hold my attention any longer.
I closed the book with a sigh and glanced at the clock. It was late-afternoon, and i realized i had been cooped up in my house all day. Suddenly struck by a wave of restlessness, I decided to go out.
I stood in front of my closet, deliberating over what to wear. Today i was thinking of visiting kk in her house, i wanted to look nice, but not too overdressed. After a moment of consideration, I settled on a sleek pair of jeans and a knitted White off shoulder top that accentuated my figure. i just straighten my hair and make the ends wave and applied a touch of makeup to complete my look.
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Feeling confident in my appearance, i grabbed my bag as i click a picture of myself facing the mirror as i upload it on my social.
With the car keys jingling in my hand, I stepped into my luxury car, as i texted kk informing her of my visit.
As i drove Midway to kk's house, my phone buzzed with an incoming call. Glancing at the screen, I saw kk's name and eagerly answered, expecting to hear the excitement in my friend's voice.
"Hey, jiyoo" kk's voice sounded apologetic and filled with regret.
"Hey! I'm on my way. What's up?" i replied, the anticipation of our hangout still lingering in my heart.
There was a pause, and then kim's words fell like a lead weight. "I'm so sorry, jiyoosii. I'm not home. Something came up, and I can't make it today. Can we reschedule?"
My grip tightened on the steering wheel, a mix of disappointment and understanding washing over me. "Oh, that's okay. No problem. We can definitely reschedule."
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I found myself in my car, disappointment lingering in the air as my plans with kk were unexpectedly canceled.
Determined to turn the day around, pondering on what or where should i go i decided to pay a a visit to a gym. I navigated the bustling streets, the rhythmic thud of my car tires against the pavement matching the beat of my determination.
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As i entered the gym, i felt a wave of eyes on me—a mix of admiration and curiosity some probably knew me here. with attire that effortlessly highlighted my radiant confidence, i became the unwitting center of attention. I, however, paid little heed to the lingering glances; due to me getting used to it.
The gym buzzed with the sounds of clinking weights and the steady hum of exercise machines. as i sit to a empty sit across the room. With a apathetic look on my face, i unlock my phone, scrolling and look for a message.
Suddenly, a friendly face approached, a man who don't look that old. "Hey there! I couldn't help but notice you. Are you looking for someone?"
i smiled warmly, "Oh, yeah to tell you i am looking for joo jaekhyung"
The guy chuckled, "You mean mr.joo? i can tell you you come right in time since mr. joo is currently washing right now was about to go home. btw i'm hwang yoongu and you?"
I chuckle as i said " i am choi jiyoo Nice to meet you, !"
Yoongu's eyes widened with surprise. "Wait, you're jiyoo choi? The actress? What are you doing here in gym?"
I chuckled, enjoying the genuine reaction. "As what ive said im looking for someone"
yoongu stammered, still processing the revelation. "Didn't expect to meet a famous actress today omg, wait.... you mean the actress jiyoo choi is looking for joo jaekhyung the mma figher??, nooo wayy are you guys dat-" before he could even finished his words when a familliar voice interrupted.
"What are you doing here" jaekhung called out, his voice echoing through the gym. i looked up, a mixture of surprise and amusement in my eyes.
"Hey.. Just waiting for you, i'm bored" i said. still in the midst of their conversation, The atmosphere in the gym shifted, and all eyes were now on me and jaekhyung, —jiyoo and jaekhyung—a famous actress, a renowned boxer and a charismatic figure in the boxing world.
The gym buzzed with murmurs and hushed conversations. The unexpected convergence of fame in a humble workout space had captured everyone's attention.
"woah i didn't expect jiyoo to be this pretty"
"what is choi jiyoo doing here?"
"so the rumors about them dating must be true"
"but what surprise me is the way joo jaekhyung let her talk to him casually"
I stand up from my sit as i heard all the whispering they are making about us, heck i don't care at this point
"heh you miss me?" he tease giving out a smug smile, i raised my brow at him giving him a 'are you serious' look before an idea crept into my mind
"yesss i miss you so much" i pouted my lips, forcing out a puppy eye while i thightly held in his arm squeezing my boobs closer in his big and strong biceps. which he observed me with a raised eyebrow, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he looked down at me.
My latest act of braveness had not gone unnoticed, and now, from his vantage point, he regarded me with a mixture of bemusement and mild condescension. As he peered down, his eyes carried a hint of amusement, It was a moment frozen in time, where he seemed to tower above me.
He came down to my ear level so that he can whisper "okay..so that's how you wanna play, huh," Jaekhyung, reached out and harshly and grab my hand, his fingers wrapping around mine with a subtle yet firm grip. There was an undeniable assertiveness in his touch, a silent invitation to accompany him to an empty room.
