Fixed | Minsung

Three

JISUNG

I stood in front of the mansion with the suitcase in my hand. I sighed, not wanting to take a step further.

Starting today, I'm going to live here?

I groaned, "AAAAHHH I DON'T WANNA LIVE HERE! SOMEONE BRING ME BACK MY NORMAL LIFE!"

Suddenly the door opened, revealing Minho whose eyes were glaring at mine, "Can you stop whining and just come inside? You're being too noisy."

I bit my lip, I did not even know that Minho was already here. I nodded, "R-right, sorry."

I held on my suitcase firmly and went inside. The inside of the mansion was clean and luxurious. The furnitures were already set up, as if they have been planning this a long time ago.

I turned to Minho who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his eyes staring at me. "W-what?" I asked.

He sighed, "Nothing, I just can't process to my mind that I'm going to have to live with you for the rest of my life. This fucking sucks."

I furrowed my brows at him, "YAH! Don't go acting so cocky now! It's not like I wanted to stay with you too! This setup is a fucking nightmare and I swear that if only I have the ability, I'll cancel the engagement now!"

He rolled his eyes, turning his back on me, "Tch, fucking childish."

"Childish, you say?! Hey you— come back here!" I gritted my teeth in annoyance and immediately grab a pillow from the couch and throwing it at him.

"Ow!" He groaned in pain as the pillow hit his head. He turned his head to me, eyes glaring at mine. "Are you crazy?!"

I crossed my arms, "Why don't you ask yourself that question instead?"

He gritted his teeth, eyeing me from head to toe, "You're fucking dead."

My eyes widened in realization as he started to move towards me. I immediately retreated from my current position to get away from him.

"YAH! COME BACK HERE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" He yelled.

Conclusion? We ran around the mansion until we both needed to stop to catch our breaths.

As soon as we calmed down, I spoke up, "Look. From what I can see, we both didn't want this to happen, right?"

He looked at me and rolled his eyes, "Who would want to be engaged with you?" He muttered.

I let out a deep breath, trying to contain my annoyance, "Well, Mister! I also have the same thought as you! I never wanted to get engaged with someone I don't even know! Let alone be engaged with someone like you!"

"And so? What do you want me to do?"

I let out a deep sigh, putting my hands on my waist, "Look, why don't we team up instead? Besides, I don't think there's any reason for us to be cats and dogs. I mean, I know we both hate each other but since we don't want this, we can just team up and think of a plan to get out of this situation!"

He scoffed, "Are you really a child or what?"

"I'm serious, Lee Minho!"

"I'm serious as well, Han Jisung. This is not some kind of game we are in. We're in reality, wake the fuck up! We're not in control of this situation."

"Look, I told you that if we team up then we can be!"

"Han-ah, being born to a rich family is a big responsibility. You always have to follow your parents, no matter what their decisions are. And that's what's happening to both of us right now. They set us up in a marriage. And we can't escape from this anymore."