The Beginning

6 months with Mr. Celebrity

 

Jiyong’s POV

 

 

“Nnggh.” I stirred on my bed and grabbed a pillow on the process. This is one of the best sleeps I had in weeks. My schedule had been really

hectic with all those promotions. It’s good that YG hyung gave us a vacation. After this vacation, we’ll probably start with the new mini album

already or probably concerts so I better make the most of this vacation. And the best choice for that is… PARTY!!! Yes Yes. The music, the booze, and ladies~ kekekeke! But, contrary to popular belief, I’m not really a playboy. I’m just a natural flirt and-

 

*clang clang*

 

My eyes flicked open and I bolted up. What the hell was that?

 

Quickly but carefully, I went to the source of the sound and I stopped on my tracks and unconsciously, my brows creased when I saw a petite

woman on my kitchen. WTF? Who the hell is this?

 

Wait.  What is that smell?

 

I glanced at one finished product she put on the dining table and I immediately regretted that action. I shouldn’t have let curiosity take over. I

mean what the hell is this?! I don’t even know what she used in making this!

 

Okay wait Jiyong, that’s not the point here. The thing you should be concerned is that there is an unfamiliar creature of the opposite who

makes unknown stuff which is unfortunately called food, inside your unit. Is she a thief?! Oh that was stupid. What kind of thief would cook in

the house she’s stealing from.

 

Ah then… OH NO! Did my ual control snap and I brought a woman home?! Fck. I don’t really remember though.  And hell, I don’t even

smell alcohol in any part of me. Aisht. Here’s the plan. Just ask her who she is and what is she doing here.

 

“Ehem ehem.” I cleared my throat to let my presence be known.

 

 

 

 

Dara’s POV

 

I’m screwed. I fail as a woman. I can’t believe I at cooking. I , big time. I don’t even know what I was trying to make a while ago. It

looks so different and it also tastes so different. Ughh. I give up. All I can make is ramen. I think this is done. I’ll just put this on the table then

leave.

 

“ehem ehem” I heard someone behind me.

 

Startled, I turned around quickly. Oh he’s awake. Damn it. His fresh from the bed look is really y.. Gaaahd!! Okay I better shake off the

improper thoughts and apologize like how I practiced a while ago.

 

I was about to bow when I felt a prickly pain on my elbow.

 

“OUCH! FCK!” Wow. I can’t believe how clumsy I could get. Who the hell burns their skin when they are attempting to bow?! Me. <- IDIOT. Yes,

hello. Nice to meet you.

 

“Hey are you okay? Put it in running water!” The Royal Hotness quickly grabbed my arm and put it on the faucet with streaming water. Okay great.

How should I start the conversation in this situation???

 

“Stay there. I’ll get a towel.” He told me and left to god knows where.

 

Arrrggg. I don’t know what to do in these kinds of situation! I mean I haven’t been in this situation ever. Should I just say sorry? Or should I tell my

name first? Or should I explain the hole in his bathroom?? RYUUUU!! HELPPPP!!!

 

“WHAT THE ?!” I heard a shout and heavy footsteps. O-kay. I think I need to explain the bathroom situation first.

 

“Uhmm.” I awkwardly glanced at him. he looks really pissed!!

 

“WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY BATHROOM WALL?!” Damn it! His furious expression is so not helping!!!

 

“Uhm you see. It’s uh..” Okay so how do I tell him? HOW DO I TELL HIM MY FCKING CAT PLAYED WITH A FCKING BOMB THAT BLOWED HIS

DAMN WALL!!!?? He’ll only ask me why I have a bomb then report me to the police! Not that I care IF I was in Japan but NOOO I just happened

to be here in Korea!!

 

“WHAT?!” He snarled. HELP ME!!!!!

 

“Well..” I trailed.

 

“AH- YOU WERE THE ONE WHO THREW HER PHONE AT ME A WHILE AGO!!”

 

“err yeah well, about that I’m really sorry!” I moved to bow my head. Damn it he’s really mad!!

 

“Hey put your arm back!” He barked.

 

“Huh?” I stared at him. Confusion plastered on my face.

 

He sighed and walked towards me. I moved away thinking he’ll just inflict physical pain to me.

 

“Where are you going?” He hissed and threw an annoyed look at me before pulling my hand and putting my arm back to the running water.

 

“Thanks.” I mumbled.

 

“We will talk later.” I just nodded. My brain is working double time, rushing in making excuses about the damn hole in his bathroom. Option one, tell

him the foundation of the wall isn’t that strong. Hmm might work.. Option two, tell him it’s already like that before I moved in. err.. Let’s just hope

he is dumber than dumb. Or option three, tell him the truth…. NO!!! He’ll definitely report me! I don’t want to go back to Japan yet!!!

 

I sneakily took a glance at him. He’s really blessed with good looks. Lucky him. I’ve been admiring his looks not minding the fact that I’m openly

gawking at him now.

 

“It’s bad to stare.” His voice reached my ears. I quickly looked away and heat crept up my cheeks.

 

“I-I did NOT stare.” I argued trying my best to make my voice sound strong. And failing miserably at that

 

“Really? I actually thought hearts would pop out your eyes.” He arrogantly countered. What a conceited bastard.

 

“As if. There’s nothing worth to stare at though. Especially not worth the heart-popping-eye-sockets.” LIAR. Everything is worth staring at!

Everything is worth that heart-popping-eye-sockets!! But I have my pride to protect here. So I’ll lie all the way.

 

“Okay then. Deny all you want.” He smirked at me before putting the ramen on the table.

 

“Whatever.” I scoffed. I turned the faucet off and wiped my arm with the towel. I closed my eyes and heaved a deep breath. YOSH. FIGHTO! I

mentally cheered myself. I turned around to find the conceited y bastard looking at me. Yes. I decided to call him that because that’s what he

is.

 

“What?” I raised a brow at him.

 

“Let’s eat.” He shrugged then sat at his chair.

 

I sat on the chair infront of him. Doing nothing except watching him eat.

 

“What? You’re just gonna sit there and watch me?” He looked up at me with a blank expression.

 

“Uhm. I guess I’ll eat then.” I grabbed the chopsticks prepared for me.

 

“itadakimasu.” I mumbled quietly then started eating.

 

“You’re Japanese? You definitely look Korean though and you’re fluent in hangul.” He asked staring at me.

 

“I am half Korean, half Japanese.” I answered then stuffed my mouth with ramen.

 

“Hmm.. Name?” He nonchalantly asked.

 

“Sandara.”

 

“Sandara?”

 

“Park Sandara. You can call me Dara. That’s what my friends call me.” I grinned at him. Maybe he can be my friend while I’m staying here! Putting

aside the hole in his bathroom, I think we really can. Hohoho Though it’s really hard to put that aside. Ugh.

 

“Jiyong. Kwon Jiyong.” He smiled back but it immediately turned into a smirk.

 

“Okay Dara, now that we know each other, care to tell me what happened to my bathroom wall?” He leaned back to his chair looking at me

meaningfully.

 

OHGOD! He’s really not gonna put that aside! I’ll fcking deny it’s me!

 

“I have no idea what happened. It was like that when I moved in.” I smoothly lied though I’m mentally cursing myself for choosing the wrong

option! I SHOULD’VE CHOSEN OPTION ONE!!! HE DOESN’T LOOK LIKE HE’S BELIEVING IT!!

 

“Okay.” He stood up. Uhm what? He believed me? Is he an idiot?

 

I sat there looking at where Jiyong sat a while ago.

 

“I’m calling the police.” He informed me like he was just making a comment about the weather. FCK! I quickly ran to him then harshly trapped his

hand holding the phone making him drop it. At the exact moment the phone touched the ground, I immediately kicked it away.

 

“Call the police and I’ll fcking rip your hands off.” I growled.

 

He looked at me terrified and shocked. Oh I flipped!!!

 

“Haha. Just kidding!” I laughed awkwardly then I released my grip on his hand. Oh god what do I say now?! He’ll definitely be curious about

that move!!! He’ll ask where I learned that yada yada yada.

 

He nursed his hurt hand then turned to me.

 

“WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!” He shouted. FCK! What now?!!!

 

“WHY ARE YOU HERE INSIDE MY UNIT?! ARE YOU A STALKER?! I’M CALLING THE ADMINISTRATION!” He then ran to his room to get his

phone. I followed him and saw him grabbing his phone.

 

OH MY GOD!!! BRAIN WORK NOW!!!

 

“I WAS HIRED TO MONITOR YOU AND MAKE SURE OF YOUR SAFETY!!” I screamed out of panic.

 

“What?” He looked dumbfounded.

 

Yes Dara. What? Where the hell did that come from?! That wasn’t part of the options!!

 

“Uhm..a bodyguard or something like that?” GAAAH! WHAT AM I SAYING?!!

 

“Who hired you?”

 

“Uhmm.” HELP ME! I don’t even know this guy!!! I looked around his room to find something or just anything and tell him it’s like an alias or

something of the sort. I spotted a flyer.

 

“YG.” I answered. Kami-sama! Otento-sama! please help me and make him believe all this sht my mouth has been sprouting!

 

I looked at his expression to asses my status. Okay… He looks so shocked. What’s with him.

 

“Quit.” He said looking dangerously at me.

 

WHAT?!

 

“No. I can’t.”

 

“Why not?” He challenged.

 

WHY NOT?!!!! Chill Dara, think of those yakuza/spy movies you’ve seen…

 

“It’s my last mission in my agency.” What the hell am I saying?

 

“What? I’m not following you here. Anyway, I don’t even know if you’re shtting me or not. I’m calling YG hyung!” WHAT?! YG IS A PERSON?! AND

WORSE, HE KNOWS HIM! Great Dara, of all the things you have chosen to name that unknown character in your impromptu story, you had to

choose that person he knows!

 

“WAIT!!” Okay I’ll have to work this out! “This is supposed to be confidential! Only me the employee and the employer who is. Uh.. YG and the

agency.  Knows about this. Our identities are supposed to be a secret to those people we’re protecting.” Waaah~ I love myself. I’m such a good

story teller! kekeke

 

“Well, too bad you’re busted. So quit!” Jiyong glared at me. DAMN IT! He’s an immature bastard!!

 

“BUT! This will determine my freedom!!” Okayyyy. Now the plot deepens..

 

“What freedom?” UGGH! DON’T ASK ME JIYONG!!! I DON’T KNOW TOO!! I’m getting confused with my story now!!!

 

”Uhmm the condition for this mission if I do it perfectly is I’ll be free from the agency and.. uh.. my family will be put in a safe place.. err yeah.. and

if I fail.. uhm.They’ll strip my family off the protection they are getting from the agency and I will serve them for 10 years more. Yeah. I guess

that’s it.”

 

Silence.

 

I think he’s still processing what I said.

 

“And YG hyung knows this?” He sighed. He definitely looks dejected. What? Did I miss something here??

 

“Uhm.. Jiyong?”

 

“I can’t believe he is somehow connected to the underground world. I can’t believe he still hired you knowing that you and your family’s

safety is on the line.” Wait wait wait. WHAT?! That is so not part of my story! Is it? JIYONG!!! You’re messing up my plot!!!

 

“Jiyong, YG doesn’t know my situation.” This is my story Jiyong! Stop putting in your own plot!

 

“Huh?” Confusion is all over his face.

 

“I mean, YG knows me only as an employee at the agency. He doesn’t know about the consequences of our missions and other stuff. It’s a secret

only our agency knows..”

 

He looks enlightened. GOOD! You now know that we should keep this a secret!!

 

“Let’s work together!” He grinned mischievously at me. FINALLY! HE NOW UNDERSTANDS!!!

 

“YES!” I squealed.

 

“We will tell YG hyung the truth! He will definitely understand your situation. He’s a nice guy. He just doesn’t look like it. Anyway, I think he’ll end the

contract and tell your agency that you completed the mission perfectly then you’ll be free! And I’ll be free too! SEE?! It’s like hitting two birds with

one stone!! I’m really a genius!” He flopped on his bed grinning widely.

 

I’m floored. I don’t even know how to react. I don’t know what to say to this idiot. Haven’t I made it perfectly clear to him that everything is

supposed to be a goddamn secret?! He’s inserting his fcking story to mine!!!

 

“Jiyong, I don’t think..” I’ll try to reason to him.

 

“Don’t worry Dara. I’ll help you.” He looked at me sympathetically. IDIOT! I DON’T FCKING NEED YOUR HELP!!! Uggh. Whatever. I’m tired. I don't

want to argue anymore. I’ve never worked my brain like how I did a while ago ever. He’ll get over it tomorrow and think it doesn’t matter. Yeah. It

would probably be it.

 

“Uhm Jiyong, about the wall on your bathroom.” We totally forgot about the wall now. Everything turned so complicated in just a few minutes!! I am

now regretting everything I said!!!

 

”Oh right. It totally slipped my mind. We need to tell the owner first but I think he’s gone abroad. We can’t just hire anybody to fix it, we need to

inform the administration first. Then we’ll have to move out for the mean time. And there’s no way in hell I’ll go to our dorm.” Dorm? What dorm?

Well, I have it all covered anyway.

 

“Erm. I messaged a friend of mine to fix it immediately and since it’s just a few people and the administration doesn't know, we don’t really have to

move out. Wait I’ll just check if he received my message.” I ran out of his room and grabbed my phone that I placed on top of the dining table.

 

1 message. Of course it’s Ryu.

 

Fr: Ryu

To: Oujo

I’m sorry oujo but Kumicho instructed us not to help you in anyway except when an enemy is on the attack.

 

I reread the message. And again.

 

CAN’T THIS DAY GET ANY WORSE?!

 

I dragged my feet to the bastard’s room.

 

“We’re out of luck.” I started. “He can’t help me.” I pouted.

 

“Well, I thought of a brilliant plan a while ago.” I have a bad feeling about this. I don’t want to hear it.

 

“Actually I was thinking..”

 

I gulped. Jiyong. Please. Don’t continue. I can really feel an impending doom coming!

 

“Let’s just be roommates.” He finished.

 

Huh?

 

Roommates…

 

Roommates……

 

We?

 

OH HELL NO!!!

 

A/N:

 

Like I promised~ :) I updated after our midterms! :DDD Thank you new subscribers!! :))

 

Omo~ There are lots of jpop fans here~ kekeke 

 

Can somebody make a banner for this story?? Pleaseeee? I swear my banner . You guys know it does~ haha XD Please make one for meeeee~

 

Oh right, who's going to Alive Tour in Ph this October?? :)) SEE YOU THERE!!

 

 

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