Wow, I actually did good. I still couldn't believe everyone was still clapping, even though it's been like five minutes since I performed. Well at least I got the money to pay that hot guy. Wait, did I just say "hot"? I mean, that RUDE guy, who I just met, who went and stole my first kiss!
"See I told you, you were good." What do you mean? You never said shit!
I still can't believe that I actually went on that stage and danced in front of ALL those people. I've never done anything that crazy in my life! The rude guy snaps me out of my thoughts by suprisingly backhugging me and kissing my neck. "W-what are you doing?" I asked, feeling flustered.
"Kissing my property, that's what. Why did you just reject me?" He pouted a little as he said that... Cute. Damn it! Why am I thinking things like these? Wait, did he just say what I think he did?
"Property?" Excuse me! Who are you to go saying that to me?
"Well, the show only managed to pay a mere fraction of what you still have to pay. So, you have to be my property in order to pay off the rest. That's how it'll work. You can start by calling me master," he says with a smirk.
"So you kissed me just because I'm your property, not because you like me," I said feeling a little hurt.
"I do like you, but you have to pay all that money back. That simple. Are you up for it? I mean, you don't really have a choice; you kinda belong to me now."
Boi! What is you saying? "Ok, I accept, but you have to ask for my opinion before touching me from now on."
I mean, he was so touchy! I barely even met this guy and here he goes, thinking he can flirt with me and steal my first kiss. What is wrong with people nowadays? I don't even know what to make of the world anymore. Ugh, I'm tired. That dancing took a lot more out of me then I originally thought it would. Now, my stomach is grumbling 'cuz I haven't eaten since four o'clock. My head is hurting because I didn't get enough sleep. My body hurts from those endless hours of practice.
"You know what rude guy?" I say, my vision a little blurry.
"What?"
"I'm sleepy, just let me sleep a little. 'Night."
I think I heard a small "'Night, beautiful", but I was too busy closing my eyes to make much of it.
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Master?! - A Yoonseok Fanfic
FanfictionJhope is a dancer finally getting to perform after three years. He is forced to pay up the money the company has been giving him, but he still owes a lot more. Just how exactly will he pay up everything? Well, there's someone who offers to help, but...
