I'll Still Love You (Kaisoo Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Jongin's POV

"So who is it this time?" Chanyeol smirks. My father had given me another woman to check out. As the next heir to the company, I needed to find myself a rich woman who I could run the company with. My father would choose ladies in South Korea who would be a perfect match for me, which meant that I didn't have the freedom to choose my own wife, not that I minded. Any woman was fine for me as long as she had a fuck-able body and a lot of money.

I shrugged and took a look at the picture of the woman my father had hooked me up with.

Name: Jung Soojung

Age: 23

Background Information:
- Family owns F(x) company
- Korean, American
- Born in San Francisco, California, USA

I smirked to myself. A Korean- American woman. Even better. Seems like this will be an easy catch.

I looked up at Chanyeol who was still waiting for an answer and I slid him the profile of my new 'prey' across the table over to him. I watched as a smile stretched onto my best friend's face as he read through her profile.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"What do I think? Dude, this girl is fucking gorgeous. You better hit it off nicely with this girl on your date with her tomorrow." I smiled and crossed my legs.

"Why wouldn't I hit it off nicely with her?" I questioned. "She seems too easy. She'll practically be drooling over my body and," I gestured to my face, "these damn sexy looks."

Chanyeol laughs and shakes his head. "You are one proud bastard." I smiled. "But don't underestimate her. She may not be as easy as you think she is."

"Yeah, yeah, sure," I replied, rolling my eyes.

"Hey, do you wanna make a deal?" Chanyeol asked suddenly. I frowned and placed my arms on the table as I leaned closer.

"A deal?" I cocked my eyebrow.

Chanyeol nodded. "If you can get her in bed on your first date, I'll pay you five hundred thousand won."

I laughed. "Are you kidding me? That's the easiest deal someone has ever made with me. But why not?" Chanyeol sticks his hand out, the last step to sealing our deal. I grabbed his hand and shook it, positive that I would succeed.

Kyungsoo's POV

"Hello, may I take your order?" I smiled and bowed to my costumer.

"Can I have a café latte, please?" That sounded familiar, but I ignored that thought and wrote down the costumer's order. "Oh, and one more thing."

I lifted my head and looked the man in the eye. "What else would you like for me to get you?"

"Can you add a lot of vanilla extract? I like it sweet." I'll have a café latte. With a lot of vanilla extract. Yeah? Thanks. So that's where it was from. The creep, or should I say, the pervert. That's why it had sounded so familiar.

I nodded my head and the man smiled before pulling out his wallet and handing me the money.

As I made his coffee, I couldn't help but think about that day I 'met' that tanned guy. The creep. Pervert. I can't remember his name, but I'm pretty sure it started with a 'J.' Oh well. He wasn't worth remembering anyway.

Right when I was about to go over and hand the man his coffee, Baekhyun came out of the 'Employees Only' room. "Baek!" I shouted, trying to get his attention. He turned and noticed me and made his way over to me. "Can you give this to the man in that grey coat?" I handed Baekhyun the cup of coffee while gesturing to the man in the corner.