❝ SEUNGHYUN'S HOME.

@Choi Seunghyun God her mind was racing as she sat behind the wheel of the shiny luxury car. She was thinking about how to make a good image for herself, knowing the paparazzi would beat her to Seunghyun's house anyway. She had to look like the cute, and caring girlfriend. Not the irritated one that what shown behind the scenes having to deal with a man she didnt want to give the time of day. So before going to Seunghyun's house, she stopped to get boba tea and tteokbokki. A few media outlets being in a small place like this, being to used to the flash on a camera but she still saw it though. All this stupid publicity was for her father anyway, it was easy enough for her to get her exotic modeling off the ground because- well she had a great body.

Arriving at Seunghyun's home some time later, she balanced the drinks and the food. Smiling and waving at the paparazzi that practically swarmed as she entered the code. Mashing the buttons in pure irritating as she did her best not to let it show on her features as she slowly opened the door, it taking every last nerve in her body not to slam it.

Only then did she noticed the cleanliness of the space around her, bringing a genuine smile to her features as she slipped her heels off at the door. Making a bee line to the kitchen as she set everything down on the island counter and pulled down her shorts. She was really reluctant to face him, but decided to keep that factor to herself since Seunghyun should know her better than anyone of course. She wasnt really one to make friends after all. Guys wanted to hit it and quit it and girls were envious. Being well off was a double edged sword. Though she couldnt help but wonder if Seunghyun ever saw any of her 'exotic' pictures.

@Han Min Young Choi Seunghyun's schedule for the day was quite... contradictory to the purpose a schedule was supposed to serve. It went something along the lines of: Get up at a moderate time after the previous wild night, wait for the little vixen to arrive at his place, and then it cut ended abruptly. Well, it wasn't quite his fault that it was impossible to ever anticipate what could happen whenever the media's newest favorite item actually met behind the scenes. Honestly it was usually a mix predominantly composed of fighting - verbally, then in bed, one of which he was willing to put up with much more than the other. But that was beyond the point. The both of them new that this little relationships was nothing more than a business investment with a twist to it. It was just that if he were to die anytime soon, he was sure it'd be at her hands.

Groaning as he reluctantly got out of bed, he threw his phone aside somewhere. Honestly, it wasn't even that late in the day but it was already buzzing with texts, alerts, notifications, one of which could just as easily have been from her. Sometimes he just wished he could ignore the whole damn world and take a flight to somewhere nobody could find him. But again, childish dreams he'd long ago shoved away. Checking the time, he decided he'd have more than enough time to slip into to the shower before she'd come rampaging to, or should he say through, his door. Secretly he wished he had changed the passcode to his place since the last time she'd visited, but fortunately he had the place cleaned just the other day to save himself an earful. Letting the hot water run over his body, he wondered if this relationship of theirs was anything remotely close to what a genuine one was like. 'Cause in that case, he'd duly note not to get involved in one anytime soon.

@Choi Seunghyun It was one of those days again. It was all for show of course but the media was quick to report on the little things. All up in the non-resistant relationship Minyoung had with Seunghyun. It was annoying, and oh so irritating. But what could she do, as much as she wanted to cuss them out the paparazzi would only thrive on such a reaction, so she just had to it up. Slowly polishing the double edge katana -her favorite weapon. She shield it back in the holster before uncrossing her legs and leaning back on her hands and staring at her ceiling. She didnt want to go visit the irritation named Choi Seunghyun, having a habit to venomously spat like children when they were around each other. A strong love hate relationship.

Never did she think she'd be one of the elites that was forced into a relationship like this, though she heard it happen all the time. Taking her time to get up, giving herself a once over in the mirror [ http://tinyurl.com/kj78wpv ]. She grabbed hold of her purse and put on a pair of sunglasses before leaving her apartment, making her way down the stairs and out to her customized Mercedes Benz. Not making it to her car with out a whistle or two from near by men. Such pigs, but she loved it.

< I'm coming over, I swear to God if its dirty like last time, Seunghyun. We're gonna fight for real. > She sent the text, half joking half serious as she tossed her mobile device in the seat next to her. Before speeding off, why follow traffic rules when you could buy yourself out of every ticket.