Chapter three: Get off my bed!

♘Jaejoong’s P.O.V

‘Mrs and Mr Ahn… I’m sorry but, I’m really not Ahn Sun Hee. I’m a girl with no parents and my name is Yoon Ka Eun.’

Yoon.

Ka.

Eun?

Yoon Ka Eun as in the owner of Jae Eun? Does she still remember me? Actually, I never sent her my contact details since my mother won’t let me. You’ve got to be kidding me bro, this , is friggin Yoon Ka Eun? Come to think of it, she looks awfully familiar and the way she acts towards me…I’m keeping my identity as ‘Han Jaejoon’ a secret. She needs to acknowledge me as the y mother chucker first!

‘You’re our long lost daughter, Sun Hee!’ Mr and Mrs Ahn says.

‘I know it sounds godly to be here, and have everything since I’m poor, but you’re not joking right? I don’t want to be called a fraud and a fake.’ She replies, still standing there with her fluffy pink slippers and teddy bear pyjamas.

trying to act like she’s a very kind person, I bet you deep down she really wants all the money!

‘We… you look a lot like your father, Sun Hee.’ I glance over at her father’s face, then back at hers. True. After all, she does look like an ugly masculine creature.

Fine I take that back. She just looks like some typical cheap okay? ‘We also have DNA proof.’

‘So I really am Ahn Sun Hee?’

‘Yes, my Sun Hee!’ Mr Ahn says, embracing her into a hug. This is like some stupid family reunion I see only in dramas.‘Umma, Appa? Can you please call me Ka Eun, it’s been with me for years.’

‘That’s a pretty name! I’m afraid I’ll have to try and get used to it.’ Mrs Ahn smiles.

After the whole family reunion , I walk over towards my parents. ‘Gee umma and appa, how has Mr and Mrs Ahn’s daughter got anything to do with you? Can’t we go home?’ My mother is staring at me with teary eyes. ‘We’re such good friends with the Ahn family! You’re telling us not to care!’

‘I want to go home, gee.’

‘We’ll go home in another two hours, the Ahn family has some important things with us to discuss.’ Oh my god, how about I jump off the balcony instead.

I have to lurk around here for another two bloody hours? I'm ing exhausted... and not to mention I have been doing some intensive exercises with different women in bed for the passed week, frankly speaking.

‘Appa, Umma, I'm seriously so tired. 

‘Do you want a room arranged for you so you can rest?’ Sounds like an alright idea. ‘Kay then.’

Actually, I have two hours to mess around with that stupid girl. 

♙Ka Eun’s P.O.V

I can’t believe this is happening to me. I, I Yoon Ka Eun, am now the long lost Ahn Sun Hee of the richest Ahn family in the world.

Oh my god.

No more stupid Jae Eun vanilla cupcake and cookie !I follow Butler Gong around the gigantic mansion, before showing me a beautiful bedroom. The bed is huge, with soft comfortable pillows, it looks like a princess bed. There is also a nice bathroom, with a spa and a huge bathtub, nearly the size of a swimming pool! The walls are decorated with beautiful images and art, the room is extremely princess-like. Something that’d I really enjoy.

‘It’s beautiful!’ I gasp.

‘Please go to rest, if you wish.’ Butler Gong says, closing the door. The first thing I want to do, is to hop onto the bed and sleep, the softness embracing my back. I just want to pull up that warm blanket since it’s freezing in winter, most of all I want to lay my head on the soft pillow!

I run towards my bed, flinging myself towards the soft mattress. What the hell? This bed isn’t even comfortable.

‘ing ouch, you fat !’ someone yells.

joong.

‘You’re so bloody heavy, you’re killing me, MISS AHN SUN HEE OR YOON KA EUN.’

‘Why are you lying on my bed? GET OFF, IT’S MINE!’

‘That’s why I’m lying on it.’ He replies. These words seem awfully familiar to me, I swear he’s like the reincarnation of Han Jaejoon who supposedly got eaten up by a shark. Come to think about it, joong looks like a shark!Oh my god!

‘You have your own bed, don’t you?’ I ask.

‘I don’t live in the Ahn household, I’m the ing y Kim Jaejoong. You heard me, KIM, KIM, KIM!’ He repeats, still lying on my bed.‘By the way, your bed is actually really comfortable.’

‘Of course, specially made for me, so can you please get off now you freaking !’ I yell, I can’t stand this !

‘Awhh, isn’t your bed a bit too big for just one person to sleep on?’ He seductively says, winking.‘Are you sick in the mind?’ I ask, I can probably puke right now but it's like I'm trying extemely hard to hold it in.