" like you said.. none of this was real in the first place.
In which two people who are polar opposites are forced into marriage for the sake of their companies
#1 in seongjoong
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~ I can't shake my hunger for~
Last day of October. during the day kids dressed up as their favorite characters. running and laughing as they go door to door getting their candy baskets full of candy that would Rot their teeth well into the new year.
when night hits, the kids would be put to sleep and the adults would come out. partying substituting candy for alcohol as they dressed up in anything but wholesome costumes.
seonghwa sighed as he walked through the large venue. every year his company held a huge halloween party. this year, to celebrate their partnership, both companies decided to throw a halloween ball. it being open to anyone who held high enough status to get in. he'd much rather be anywhere else but being as he's the Vice President attendance was a must.
now where was hongjoong? he had gone off to go get them some drinks and should be back any minute now.
seonghwa got bored of walking around and decided to lean up against the wall. his eyes scanning for the familiar red head who still had yet to be seen. maybe he should go search for him.
a gasp caused him to turn his head to the left. seeing a short black haired woman happily make her way over to him. " oh my god. seonghwa-ssi how are you?" she exclaimed. her hand resting just a little to comfortably on his chest.
" do I know you?" he dead panned. trying to get her off as fast as he could. he could now see a familiar red head approaching them, and he didn't look too pleased. the lady laughed a bit too loud, pushing her chest against seonghwa as she walked her fingers up to his tie.
"no.but that doesn't mean you can't learn."
wrong move lady. hongjoong approached the two a smile on his face. it was different, seonghwa couldn't make out what it was but whatever it was, scared him; in a good way. hongjoong walked beside him, pressing a kiss to his neck before glaring at the woman.
"I would like to talk to my husband in private." hongjoong taunted, grabbing seonghwa's arm and pulling him into a secluded room. he was never one to be possessive, but something about seeing that woman throw herself on seonghwa made his blood boil.
he wanted to show what was technically his all while keeping his mind from fogging up.
" what was that?" he questioned closing the room door. seonghwa shrugged, he didn't see why hongjoong was so pressed.
" a fan I suppose?"
hongjoong rolled his eyes. he knows what he saw. " why didn't you push her off. you don't belong to her."
seonghwa smirked, backing hongjoong into a wall with a hand behind the side of his head. hongjoong gulped his mind suddenly turning into mush. " and I suppose thats because I belong to you?" seonghwa asked. his hand slowly pushing off hongjoong's white sailor jacket.
