Chapter 7

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When Chanyeol asked me to live with him over the summer, I never expected to be at his hip 24/7. If we weren't home, I was on set, pretending to style him. I even had to learn Korean make up trends to play the part of his make up artist as well. I worked closely with his manager to keep his schedule. I went to every concert, fashion show and event with him. The problem was, I wasn't his girlfriend, I wasn't his date, I was his staff.
At home, things were different. We were a normal couple and I couldn't get enough of our quality time.

As we laid on the couch on a Saturday morning, he started playing with my hair and kissing my forehead, "you know I love you right?"
"Yea..."
"And I appreciate you working so hard for me and my brothers..."
"Yea I never imagined being on your staff would be so much work."
He reached in his pocket to pull out a small rectangular box and presented it, "for you..."
"What is this?!" I unwrapped the box to find a gold choker necklace with a bee pendant attached. I started to tear up when I read the note, "to my busiest bee..."
"Baby I love this so much...오빠 감사해요!"
"You're very wel—"

A loud knock at the door interrupted us and he went to check the door. As I went to put on the necklace, I could hear him running back to the living room, "go change now!"
I started to give him a look since I was dressed in his hoodie and sweats, "why?"
"It's my mom. Go get ready!"
"What?! Why is she here unannounced?!" I sprinted up the steps of his condo to our bathroom to take a quick shower and throw on an outfit.

As I started coming down the stairs, I smoothed out the skirt of an A line dress that was fit for church. I overheard multiple voices in the kitchen and decided to gauge the conversation before stepping in,
"You have a girlfriend? Chanyeol? When did this happen?"
"You didn't even tell me and you tell me everything, little brother..."
"I know. I wanted to introduce you all someday...when the time was right."
"Well were all here son...where is she?" As I started to tiptoe down the steps to get a better vantage point, a black fur ball ran up to my legs and started barking and begging to be picked up.
"You must be Toben..." as I go to bend to pick him up and rub his belly, I slowly walk towards the room to listen before entering.

"Are you sure this girl isn't after your fame? We don't want you to get hurt."
"We've been together almost a year and she hasn't leaked a photo, told anyone online or leaked any of our secrets. She's perfect."
"I hope she isn't like the last one. She was exactly the same until you made her mad Chan..."

My mouth dropped as a new girl was brought into the conversation. Chanyeol has never mentioned an ex and according to the guys, I was the first on Chanyeol's staff. I didn't want to assume anyone was lying but I also didn't want to be oblivious to this information. As I stood by the door frame, Toben started barking in my arms and I went to put him back on the floor. As I got back up, my eyes were greeted by a slender woman who was about my size. She smiled and whispered, "it's not polite to lurk in the doorways...I'm Yoora. Come on in..."
As I followed Yoora into the room, I could see Chanyeol's face light up, "Mom, Dad this is my girlfriend."
I shyly gave them my name as I waved and went to bow to them.

"What are your intentions with my son," his mother said coldly. I started to stammer as I went to sit down, "to love him."
"And where are you from exactly?"
"New York city. Well the Bronx."
"Chanyeol she's from the states?! How did you even meet? You barely go there..."
"Mom calm down," Yoora interjected.
"Mind your manners Yoora. Answer me Chanyeol."
"We met online mom. It's not a big deal. She makes me happy."
"Chanyeol," his dad replied, "you're coming of age. You need to start thinking seriously about your future."
"I am. That's why she's living here with me."
His mother stood up and shook her head, "let's go."
"엄마!"
"아니야!" She exclaimed as she waved him off.

She stormed out the door and his father looked back at him, "just give her some time. She's just in shock." He looked over at me and smiled, "I'm sure you're a decent person. It was nice meeting you."
"You as well sir..."
Yoora trailed behind giggling, "always causing trouble."
"Shut up. Mom didn't like your husband at first."
"Yea. Maybe there's hope. See you soon..."

That night I couldn't help but to think about his last relationship. I had been open with him about my exes and he never mentioned dating anyone. Why was he hiding this from me?
As he got out the shower and came to our room, I sat on the edge of our bed with my arms folded.
"Shit, what I do?" He started to scratch his hair and give me that dopey smile he always does.
"So you had a girlfriend before?"
"Well yea but she wasn't on staff..."
"So you're parents knew her but I can't know about her?"
"It was years ago and it's not important to us."
"Not important to YOU. I told you everything. Even stuff I wasn't comfortable with. Yet you hide things from me. Why?"
He sat next to me on the bed and sighed, "she's just a painful memory that I wish I never let in my life ok? She tried to ruin everything during my debut days. I was young and dumb. The only time I dated a fan."

I still wasn't satisfied with his answers and decided to turn my back on him as he spoke. He started to try to hug me and I shrugged him off, rolling my eyes at him trying to be sweet. He stood in front of me and folded his arms, "you're acting up."
"No you're hiding things from me. What else are you hiding Chanyeol?! Am I really the first girl you put on your staff? Or is that a lie too?"
He bit the corner of his lip and I noticed the fire coming into his eyes as he prepared to respond, "why the fuck would I lie about that?"
"I don't know. You tell me!" I knew I was being irrational and that maybe I pushed a button, but I wouldn't let another guy sell me a dream just to break my heart later.

"I DON'T NEED TO LIE TO BE WITH YOU! Now I'm sorry I never told you about my ex but you're crossing a line and I'm not going to allow you to act like this."
"ALLOW ME? I'm not your property!"

We both stood at a standstill, not backing down from our sides in this fight. Though it was our first fight, I didn't want to let him off that easy.
"Oh you're not my property now?" His devilish smirk was taunting me but I refused to back down.
"NO!" I started to walk out the room when his arm slammed in front of me, blocking my path, "where you think your going?"
"AWAY FROM YOU!"

My eyes wouldn't leave his until I felt his hand grab my neck and pin me to the wall. His lips mashed into mines and I began to claw my nails down the wet skin on his back. As he squeezed tighter on my neck, I felt my body getting hotter from his touch. His free hand grabbed my hip and our kiss was broken from him turning my body to face the wall. He gripped on my panties, ripping them in half and I watched them fall to the floor. His hand grabbed my hair and I felt him slide into me, not giving me a chance to run away. His hand slid down my stomach until he found my clit, rubbing it faster to match his stroke. My ass bounced harder on him as he growled in my ear, "who do you belong to?"
"You Daddy!"
"Who do you fucking belong to?"
"YOU DADDY!"

His grip on my hair turned into his hand gripping my neck, slowly squeezing tighter with every stroke. I started to gasp as he continued to squeeze while playing with my clit. The sensation of anger mixed with pleasure confused my senses, making me fall deeper into submission. I couldn't take the overstimulation of him going deeper inside of me while making me gasp for air. I felt like everything was heightened until I came harder on him than I ever did before. Once I started to catch my breath, I felt his lips on mines, giving me the soft kisses I needed. I started to giggle between kisses causing him to slap my ass, "who told you to laugh?"
"No one Daddy..."

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