“I have two conditions” I say, holding up two fingers.

“Yes, of course, anything,” Junhyung nodded.

“One,” I start, “You live in an apartment right?”

He nodded, with a confused look. “I was just kicked out of my home,” I sigh, “So I’m going to need a place to stay!”

“A-A place to stay,” It was his turn to be shocked. I really wouldn’t be asking if it weren’t true, but my mom is cruel like that.

“Yes…” I nodded, “I place to stay.”

“How do I know you’re not kidding me?” Junhyung asked.

“…I could show you what‘s in my bag,” I say, bringing my backpack up to my lap, “But you’ll see some things—”

“Ok, I believe you,” Junhyung looked away, blushing. I think he got my point.

“And you’re second condition?” He asked, calming himself down.

“I’m paid for any hug, kiss, or date,” I simply say, “It doesn’t have to be that much, but I’m not cheap.”

“I guess that’s fair enough,” Junhyung nodded, “Deal.”

“20 dollars for kisses, 10 for hugs, and 5 for a date,” I say. His mouth dropped.

“Don’t you think that’s much?” He asked, “I might be an idol, but I don’t just throw my money everywhere.”

“I’ve said I wasn’t cheap, right?” I asked, I crossed my arms, “Anyways, if not you could always ask one of those fan girls of yours.”

I got up to leave, but he grabbed my wrist to stop me, “No! You’re a price I’m willing to pay. Any other girl would cause trouble, I need you.”

“Then it’s a set deal?” I ask, he nodded. I knew he’d crack, as scheming as that was, at least this would be worth it.