A/N: I've realized I never actually explained where the idea for Money Can't Buy Me Love, But I Can Rent It came from. Well, might as well explain it now, right?

Well, welcome to this special author's note...explaining the birth of Money Can't Buy Me Love, But I Can Rent It.

First...a mommy and a daddy really like eachother, the—

No, lol, it came from Se7en's title from his newest comeback album, Digital Bounce, Money Can't Buy Me Love. While listening to said song, I thought of Coffee Prince, the K-drama. So...it kinda was brought together one by one. I only chose BEAST because...well I wanted to write a BEAST story. Junhyung's special, he actually got picked over Kikwang~ Lol. Junhyung needs more love, man.

Anyways, enjoy the newest chapter! I'm working my hardest to update as much as I can. Sometimes I don't have the inspiration to write everyday, but I still manage.

Watching through the movie, which I had Junhyung pick, I sat close to him. Scary movies and me did not mix well sometimes. It’s not the gore, it’s not the scary looking zombies or whatever; it’s the sudden noises that got to me. I could handle everything else, it’s when a zombie pops out of no where screaming like an idiotic three year old on a sugar rush. It kind of reminded me of Yoseob, in a messed up and twisted way. Really, don’t ask how I got the connection.

He chuckled as he brought his mouth close to my ear and whispered, “You okay there, So Young?”

“I don’t know why you picked this movie!” I squeaked as another zombie appeared, attacking the main protagonist, “It’s good, yeah…But it scares me!”

“Afraid a zombie will get you?” Junhyung teased, with a smirk and laugh.

“No!” I defend my ego, “Yes. Maybe…”

So much for defending my ego. He wrapped his arm, which he pulled out of my death hug, around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him. He whispered, “Don’t worry, if you’re with me they won’t get you.”

“Being you, you’d probably ditch me to get eaten,” I mumble, “So you can get away and save that pretty face of yours.”

“What?” Junhyung looked from the movie back to me, “What did you say?”

“Nothing,”  I assured him, dismissing the subject and returning to watch the movie.

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He laughed at me. Geez, if I wanted to be laughed at, I’d be watching this movie with my parents.

“Don’t laugh at me!” I whine, with a pout.

“I can’t help it!” He gave a soft laugh, “You covered you’re ears when it got dead quiet.”

“I’ve seen enough scary movies to know that that’s definitely when a zombie attacks!” I defend, “And I cover my ears ‘cause it’s too loud and scary!”

“You still jumped and squeaked,” He recalled, still laughing at me. Before I could speak up, his stomach growled. My turn to laugh.

“You hungry, Mr. Glasses Man?” I asked with a giggle. He gave an embarrassed look, and I just laughed harder.

“Yeah,” He said, “Let’s eat.”

“Let’s get strawberries!” I suggest, “I want strawberries.”

“Well I want food.” Junhyung said, “I have the money, I choose where we eat.”

“But I let you choose the movie!” I argued.

“You didn’t care what we watched, remember?” Junhyung said. Damn him, he was right.

“Then where are we eating?” I asked, following close behind him.

“Just follow me,” Junhyung said.