Sehun arches a slight brow as he touches the first few pages of the contract that Jongin's assistant had handed him. He barely knew the man, just that he had a habit of coming into the cafe he works at everyday and orders a grande black coffee. Also from his co-worker Onew he learns, that the man was none other then Kim Jongin, heir to one of the biggest companies in south korea. Known not only by his birthrights but his reputations for his parties and one night stand scandals with many pop idols.

They had never exchanged more then the usual 'hellos' , and 'what was your name again'. Sometimes they talked about the weather so imagine his surprise when this almost complete stranger walks up to him during work and proposes to him in front of everyone. Then proceeded to drag Sehun off into the staff lounge, ignoring his protests and threats to castrate the man if he didn't release him. 

"What the hell is this?" Sehun questions, dropping the contract back on to the table and crosses his hands across his chest. He just wants to get this whole strange event over with so he can get back to his apartment where Luhan, his younger brother was waiting for him to make dinner. It was already passed 6:30. 

"A contract." Jongin chuckles, rolling his eyes at the question. Sehun feels his blood boil, resisting the urge to fling the contract at the other's face. 

"I know what it is, but what does it have to do with me? I don't even know you." Sehun says stiffly, fighting back another urge to run. Not like he can get very fall, considering the size of Jongin's bodyguards.

"You Oh Sehun will agree to marry me for the next six months. In doing so you will recieve 100,000 usd." Sehun almost flinches at how calm the brunette was while he nearly fell just hearing the word marry. That was a lot of money, Sehun wouldn't have worry about bills for a while. 

"Why me?" He felt a little sick to his stomach as he absentmindedly flip through the pages of the contract. This all felt like some messed up dream and any moment his alarm clock would ring, waking him up from this nightmare. 

"It's because you fit my parents description of a ideal spouse. You got the looks and work ethics, they have been on my back for three years now about how I should get marry or else the board of directors will revoke my rights to the company. I'm turning 24 soon so I need to find someone. The people I consider okay, my parents dislikes. So this where you come in. Just marry me for six months, until my birthday comes and you can disappear for all I care. We got a deal?" Jongin gives Sehun a fake plastic smile as Sehun wrinkles his nose in disgust. He doesn't like this guy, and now he is suppose to be married to him? This is too much. But.. he does need the money, he wasn't dirt poor but with the bills and Luhan... 

"So.. six months only right? Then I can leave?" He mumbles softly, his head spinning alittle. A headache was coming on again, he can't believe he is about to sell his soul to satan. no wait in this case, Kim ing Jongin. 

"Yep, leave and disappear." 

"... Deal." 

This is going to be the longest six months of his life. Sehun thought to himself he picks up the black pen that Jongjin's assistant hands him. He vaguely heard the sound of the pen scratching the paper, sealing his fate.