Oily finally arrived at the fortuneteller's, the place wasnt very big but it was really pretty, it looked like a louis vuittion showroom. Oily walked in and found a person sitting behind a fancy ass counter. The person pulled down his shades and looked at oily in front of him
"hmm so youre oli london?"
"yeah i made an appointment"
"hm yeah" he said, and started furiously typing on the laptop in front of him
"come along" he said oily to follow him. The person walked to the nearest mannequin and pulled its arm down and it opened up a secret door which led to a bright room. Oily followed the person, the walls were all covered with purple wallpaper and littered with pyschdelic art, it gave oily a weird feeling, he had been seeing fortune tellers for sometimes but he had never physically been to one, and now that he was finally here, it felt unsettling.
Soon they stopped near a huge ass table, covered with red table cloth, tarot cards, fancy candles and other stuff on it, the faint smell of jasmine incense filled the air. Minghao was sitting at the table, his eyes closed in deep concentration. Oily stared confusedly at the red haired lad infront of him
"sir hes here" the person said
"leave the boy here and leave" he said, his eyes still closed
the person backed away and left the room.
Minghao finally opened his eyes and saw Oily in front of him. He picked up some sort of ash from the bowl near him and threw it at his expensive gucci blazer
'purified...also you smelt bad, try not to wear such strong perfumes the next time u enter my place'
'mianhae' oily said
'by the way fortune telller nim i needed some help, the man im currently dating is a huge red flag but i love him and want to turn him into a green flag what do i do?"
Minghao looked at oily weirdly
"im a fortune teller not a therapist tf?" he said sipping chamomile tea
"i know but what do i do?" his tone was desperate oily was willing to do anything for his oppar he wanted him , he needed him.
"well, who is the red flag?" he asked
"its jaywhypee"
"hmm so a celeb? you know how this celeb shit works right? they always use u for publicity and shit, take my advice and leave him' he said sassily
"is there any other solution besides dumping him?"
Minghao thought abt it for a minute, he shuffled a few cards and took a sip of his tea, thinking hard finally a solution came to him, his eyes darkened, the idea he was abt suggest would change oily's life forever
"theres a solution"
"WHAT IS IT" oily yelled excitedly
"You need to jump from the highest building in south korea wearing a chicken costume to prove your undying love for him, this sacrifice will turn your oppar into a green flag" minghao said
Oilys eyes windened at the words that just came out of mighao's mouth. Chicken costume???? But it was for his oppar so agreed, after thinking long and hard he agreed to perform the stunt.
"If it costs me 206 broken bones to turn my oppar into a green flag, then chicken costume it is" he said to himself. "Thank you Mr Hao for the solution i will let you know how it goes" Oily bowed and left
"YO FANCY PANTS WAIT YOU HAVE TO PAY" minghao yelled
"Yeah i will dont worry"
"Anything to turn my oppar into a green flag"
After paying a handsome amount of 100,000 dollars at the counter oily finally exited the place and sat in his car thinking about what to do. He put 'christmas in korea' on his music system and drove to the nearest costume shop to buy a chicken suit
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"Wae Kuraji Molla"- A Love Story
FanfictionAfter Oli London breaks up with his dashingly handsome boyfriend Sooman because he found him cheating...things start going downhill for him from there. Tears, love, hate, a ton of emotions but then later, a special person walks into his life and tur...
