Devil Contract ✓

36

❝Just Us❞
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AWKWARDNESS FILLED THE AIR AS ME AND THE MAN both stared at each other. I pulled Hana further behind me when seeing the shotgun inside the man's vest. I gulped and looked up to meet his eyes.

"Actually.." I backed off a little. "I-" He gritted his teeth, "Speak quickly. Who are you? You don't work here." He said, I coughed a little, clearing my throat. "I'm.. " Hana squeezed my arm a little, "Just say it." She urged.

"Who are you?" His voice raised a little, "Why are so disprecpectful? You'll be shocked to know who she is." Hana scoffed. "Is it so? Get out." He said, moving his hand forward to hold my arm, I quickly backed off, "N-No. Um, act-" He moved his hand forward, "Just leave!"

My mouth hung low when I realised he was actually going to slap me, "I'm his wife!" I quickly yelled, eyes shutting as I backed off further, "Wife? Whose wife?" He asked, raising a brow.

"J-Jungkook." I breathed out, "Who-" Hana quickly ran over to Jungkook, "Sir! It's me! Freaky Hana!" She yelled, pointing at herself. "Huh? What are you going here?" He asked, looking at her.

I looked down to see my legs shaking, "Then...Haerin?" He gawked at me, mouth opening, "Thank God." I muttered, sighing. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "Lunch." I said, waving my bag in front of his face. "I almost got slapped though." I chuckled.

"Ha! I told you! You're in trouble!" Hana yelled at the securityguard, sticking her tongue out. "It's fine." I waved it off. "You shouldn't have come here alone. Atleast you should've called me, phone." He said, waving his phone in the air.

"But that won't be a surprise." Hana argued, "You're in big time trouble, how could you take her here? And why are you dressed like this?" He asked and took the head off of my head. "Lunch, it's a lunch! Just take it." I said, pushing the bag to his chest, "This wasn't romantic." I said to Hana, "Romantic? It's so weird." He chuckled.

"Well when you're here, I'll just say it." He rubbed the back of his head, smiling. "What about me?" Hana asked, "Just get some burger or sh*t." He took out his wallet, "Here."

She gasped, "Y-You're just giving it all to me?" She asked, "Why? You're gonna steal or run away with it?" She frowned, "No way." He waved his hand, "Then go."

I watched her go, wishing she'd just take me with her. "C-Can I g—" He grabbed my hand, tilting his head. "Where are you going?" I gulped, grinning, "Home." He shook his head, "No, let's explore!"

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"And this was from three years go, when I first came here." Pointing at another painting, he lightly ran a hand through it. "Back then, things were messed up—but not so much." He said.

I sat in his seat, laying back. "Damn, sitting here makes me feel like a boss." I laughed, swinging. "Was the food good? I tried after like months." I asked in between my legs, he nodded, "Perfect."

"Ah yes—I totally forgot. We have a press conference!" He said, excitedly clapping. "Conference? For what?" I asked, he sat in front of me, "Marriage."

I scoffed, "It's been five months." He nodded, "But they still want it. My 'fans' want to know about our story." I laughed, "You have fans?" He pressed his lips in a thin line, "Fascinating, right?" I bit my nails and looked around, nodding.

"Yeah. Really fascinating of you to have a whole fandom of yours." I chuckled.