Chapter Thirty-Seven

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I moved Jya's braids to the other side of her head before placing the grease on her scalp. I massaged her scalp and pecked her forehead.

"Done." I said.

She looked at me and smiled.

"Thank you." She said.

"I'm going to head to the kitchen, you want anything?" I asked.

"No, I'm fine." She smiled.

I nodded before I walked out of the bedroom. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen to see Beer and Bank.

"The fuck are you fucktards doing?" I asked opening the fridge.

"Eating left overs." Bank muffled.

I chuckled grabbing a bowl of fruit.

"So what do you guys think of Jya?" I asked.

"Was it true that she was a stripper?" Bank asked.

"Mhm." I said trying to hide my annoyance.

"So she's not-"

"No. Jya has her own money." I said interrupting beer.

They shared a look as I took a bite of my fruit.

"What about-"

"What's the issue?" I asked placing my fork down.

Bank sighed.

"It's been about two days since your concert and your fans in Korea are starting a shit show." He said.

"And?" I asked.

"And what if you get cancelled because of this?" He asked.

"Cancelled for falling in love? Living my life? Don't worry Bank, I'm sure I have enough money in my bank account to accommodate your lifestyle that I pay for." I scuffed.

He sighed.

"That's not what I'm talking about, I'm just worried about you. I know you read comments and I know you care about your fans opinion." He explained.

"Like I said. I love Jya and so does my real fans. The K fans will have to just deal with it...because I can always not ever perform in that country." I said.

"So what are you going to do on your hiatus?" Beer asked wiping his mouth.

"It's a hiatus for a reason. I have a wedding to plan and a house to finish furnishing." I shrugged.

They nodded.

"So like I asked before, what do you guys think of Jya?" I asked.

"She's sweet, I can see why you really love her." Beer said.

"Mhm and she got a huge-"

"A huge what?" I asked gripping the fork.

"A huge heart." Bank cleared his throat.

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