"This is where I'm staying." Jaejoong gestured behind him proudly.

It was a luxurious condominium with a huge private pool. There was a park below and a delicate water fountain. His apartment was the one on the top floor, it's area covering 3 apartment's size.

"It's cool isn't it." Jaejoong smiled.

"Where's your room?" Eunmi walked in and looked around, looking unimpressed.

*What the hell? Isn't she impressed?* Jaejoong wondered.

Eunmi didn't look twice at the gold and silver statues in his home, nor did she notice any of the famous pictures hung up.

She walked straight to his bedroom.

"Yeah this is the life man!" she squealed from inside.

"Aha she mustve found my Michael Angelo statue and Picasso picture!" he smirked and ran in.

Only to find her spread out on his bed.

"Yah! Why are you on my bed!" Jaejoong roared. "Get off get off!"

"Why should I? When I'm sleeping here?" Eunmi smirked.

"You're not sleeping here!" Jaejoong roared. "You don't even have the taste to admire the art works in my house! You don't deserve to sleep in such a wonderful room! You sleep on the couch!"

"Okay. And you say goodbye to your bracelet forever." Eunmi smiled.

"ARGH." Jaejoong yelled. "But this is my house!"

"And this is MY bracelet." Eunmi smiled and the bracelet.

Jaejoong grew red in the face. "Oh alright alright! You get the bed! I'm sleeping on the couch! Happy?"

Eunmi smiled. "Almost."

Jaejoong scoffed and stomped to the couch.

*Hi couch. Your master is gonna have some bonding time with you this coming month.*



Eunmi looked around the room and screamed into the pillow.

"OHMIGOSH! This isn THE MICHAEL ANGELO STATUE!" she squealed. "I can't believe I'm seeing it for real!"

She fangirled over it and danced around it. "Oh man. You're so wasted being in that bastard's house! Man it took everything I had not to scream when I just came in!"

*That really knows how to enjoy life.*

She looked around and found Jaejoong's walk in wardrobe. She almost got lost in the hugeness of it and buried by the massive amounts of clothes.

She took a simple looking shirt and his boxers and went for a bath.



Jaejoong lay on the couch, switching channels.

"Man this couch seriously ! My back hurts! And it had cost 20 million that time!" Jaejoong grumbled. "How am I going to live like this for the coming month?"

Just then Eunmi came out of the bathroom after her bath.

"YAH YOU... " he stuttered.

"Park Eunmi." Eunmi smirked.

"Yes." Jaejoong said. "YAH YOU PARK EUNMI! That's my shirt! And what? My boxers! Who are you to wear my shirt and boxers! My ex-girlfriend hasn't even worn my clothes yet!"

"I don't have any clothes." Eunmi shrugged.

"What? Then what became of your huge gigantic luggage just now?" Jaejoong asked ridiculously.

"SOMEONE STOLE IT WHEN I WAS RUNNING AROUND LOOKING FOR YOU TO RETURN THAT DARN BRACELET!" Eunmi screamed.

"Oh." Jaejoong said. "Tomorrow get some of your own clothes." he demanded.

"Whatever." Eunmi shrugged and went into his room.

Jaejoong growled and bit the pillow on the couch frustratedly. "ARGH that stupid gangster girl! And Park Eunmi? What a disgusting name for such a disgusting tomboy!"