“ – and my grandson is quite the charmer.”

Donghae couldn’t believe his luck. Him, a poor in-debt university student who worked three part time jobs, was betrothed to the heir of Lee stocks since birth. Hae’s mind lit up with dollar signs, his heart thumping loudly in materialistic joy. Even if this was a scam, he’d happily go along with it because it was giving him a moment of true happiness.

“My boy, are you okay? I know this is a lot of information to take in.”

“Grandfather?”

The elderly man beamed at the address. “Yes, Donghae.”

“Can I lie down for a while? This is such a shock and –“

“Oh my god, of course! This is your own house now, my son!” Grandfather Lee quickly summoned Yoona, the Head Maid. “Show Donghae to his room, will you Yoona dear?”

“But of course.”

Donghae inwardly smirked as he was led up the stairs. My own house…  

Eunhyuk drove him quickly, or should I say even faster than he usually drove. The teen had to hurriedly prepare a birthday party for himself. I mean what kind of a chaebol didn’t have a birthday bash to be remembered? Definitely not this one!

Upon his entrance, all the maids and butlers lined up, bowing.

“Welcome back, birthday boy.” Leeteuk greeted before coming to stand in line as well.

Eunhyuk scowled. “You knew since the morning, didn’t you? Why didn’t you tell me?”

The head butler resisted the urge to scoff. “It’s your own birthday, Eunhyuk. Why should I have to tell you?”

Eunhyuk cussed under his breath. “Whatever. I need you to hurry and plan me a birthday party. Invite the whole town and decorate this house like never before. I was thinking maybe this year we could host a costume party. You know, girls in short y dresses and –“

Leeteuk coughed awkwardly. “Grandfather would like to see you in the backyard before I can start on any party favors.”

Eunhyuk began to argue.

“It’s an order, Eunhyuk.”

“You wanted to see me?” Eunhyuk asked. His Grandfather seemed to be sitting in the garden swing, his back to Eunhyuk.

When no reply was given, Eunhyuk raised a brow.

“Grandpa, I’m talking to you.”

Again, no answer.

Irritated, Eunhyuk stalked to the swing himself and turned his Grandfather around… only to find that the person sitting there wasn’t his Grandpa at all.

“YOU?!”

Donghae stood up indignantly when he met face to face with the guy who had destroyed his bike.

“What are you doing here?!”

Eunhyuk snorted in anger. “I freaking live here so I should be the one asking that! I can’t believe this! Because of your stupid broken bike you followed me all the way home?”

Donghae paled. “Y-You live here?”

Eunhyuk’s patience was running out. “I just ing said that didn’t I? Now I want you to get the frick out of my house before I call the cops, do you h –“

“I see you two have already met.” It was Grandfather’s voice. 

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Surprise surprise, Donghae is older than Hyuk and a gold digger xD 

Also, if any of you read my fanfic "Discipline", have you readers noticed the alternative universe effect going on between the two series. 

In one, Hyuk is older and this Hae is older. In one, Hae is spoiled and here Hyuk is. In one Hae is the rich one and here Hyuk is. And the list goes on and on and on... xD This really a mock series of "Discipline" to be frank. I'm surprised no one noticed yet.