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ChoRong's POV

"Wae?" I asked him.

"Please, ChoRong," he said.

"You owe me a lot, Lee ByungHun,"

"So?"

"So what?"

"Will you be my fake girlfriend?"

"On one condition,"

"Oh god," he groaned. "What condition?"

"Buy me food everytime I ask you to,"

"Without aegyo?"

"Without aegyo,"

"Wae?!"

"Your choice. You wanted me to be your fake girlfriend, and so I agreed. You have to agree to mine, too, you know,"

"I know, but still... Everytime? Do you really want me to be broke, Park ChoRong?"

"No,"

"Then why-" Wow, this guy’s annoying. I kissed him on the cheek to shut him up.

"Shut up, will you? You're so annoying,"

"Why did you-"

"I swear I'll hit you if you don't shut up," I threatened. That shut him up. He pulled out his phone and typed something on it. My phone vibrated. This kid....

"Why did you kiss me?" he texted.

"I'm your 'girlfriend'. I can kiss you whenever I want,"

"Are you sure you don't like me?"

"Shut up,"

"Gotcha,"

"L.Joe!"

"What?"

"You're so annoying,"

"I'm always like this,"

"Obviously. You're still so-" I couldn't finish my sentence when he suddenly grabbed my face and kissed me. My eyes widened, but I didn't pull away.

"Mianhae," he said when he pulled away. I touched my lips and felt my face heat up. He smirked. "Cute,"

"Yah! Lee ByungHun!" I shouted, punching his arm.

"Ow, ow, that hurts. Stop it," he winced.

"Why the f*** did you do that?" I yelled, my cheeks burning. He stared at me.

"Because...." he faltered. "Her,"

"Her?"

"You know who she is, ChoRong,"

"Uh, I don't,"

"My exgirlfriend,"

"What about her?"

"Since you are now my 'girlfriend', I can kiss you whenever I want,”

“Idiot, I can still break up with you,”

“No, you can’t,”

“Did you make me sign a contract?”

“Why the hell would I do that? You’re my best friend,”

“So, I can break up with you,”

“If you’re just going to break up with me, then why did you agree?”

“For the food,”

“Aigoo, this girl,”

“You know me well, ByungHun,”

“And I know you’ll do anything for food,”

“That still doesn’t mean I like you,”

“Yeah, it does,”

“Shut up,”

“Well…”

“Well what?”

“Just help me, ChoRongie~”

“I’ll help you for food, not because you’re my best friend, got it?”

“Ne,”

“Buy me food first,”

“ChoRong!”

“Kidding,”

“Don’t joke. I don’t know when you’re serious or when you’re joking. You’re always smiling,”

“Yeah yeah. Kaja,”

“Where to?”

“Myeongdong,”

“Oh, god. She’s starting,”

“Don’t complain. You have to feed me if you want me to help you,”

“Fine, let’s go,” he sighed. I hugged him tightly. “Yah! Let go of me! I’m not used to you hugging me,” I laughed and pulled back, smiling.

End of POV