First Night 100 Million Won

First Night 100 Million Won
He's not my Type



Joon with his sister, Rain, happens to be resting in the same room, in the same bed. Two siblings who just met, still feel like strangers.


"Hyung, sorry for the first meeting I almost let you die at sea."


"Yes! I don't matter. You're a little brash. I forgive you for turning out you're my sister."


The two start a conversation, hoping to get familiar and get closer.


"Hyung, are our foster parents good to you? I mean, are they good people?"


"They're very good. You don't have to be scared or worried."


Joon tells of his grief with the Yoris family and how the family treated him.


"Did you remember our parents? I heard you were very smart. Your memory must be very sharp."


"Papa Stefan said, our parents are the owners of an agency led by Arsen's brother. When it's time, we'll both take over the company."


"Certainly Hyung? It's just worth it."


"Worthy what?" Joon.


"it's fitting that I felt like I was born into the most successful family in the country." Tae replied, with his PD tone, making Joon frown.


"Have you been living so hard?"


"of course. I worked hard with Nuna. We even once lived with a grandfather in a reot hut. Ahhh, thinking about it makes me sad."


"Don't think about it again. From now on you will have everything. Without less than one."


Tired of chatting about various topics, the two young men fell asleep.


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At 5am Jisoo woke up lighter.


uuummmm.


"The uppa?"


The girl was surprised to see the handsome human figure was in the same room as her.


The girl looked around her and sure enough, this was her bedroom.


He came down from his comfortable bed to the sofa where the man was still asleep.


Was his hand bleeding last night? What the hell is he doing here? What kind of patient is this?


Jisoo took out a box of P3K, well-intentioned to replace the bandage on the wound, since the person was still sleeping soundly.


He touched the man's hand with caution.


Poor your hands, seeing her makes me feel guilty.


A few minutes later Jisoo succeeded in replacing the role of medical personnel by wrapping the wound neatly as before, without waking the patient.


20 Minutes later, Arsen woke up. With a quick motion he changed his position. Restoring awareness.


Jeezoo! Why did he wake up first?


Plans will wake up as early as possible to return to the hospital without Kim Jisoo's knowledge, now only plans remain. The girl disappeared from the room. Arsen was sniffed.


"Wait on! He changed this wound dressing?"


The man smiled smugly knowing Kim Jisoo cared about his injuries.


The man went down the stairs, greeted with a very tempting aroma of cooking. But for the man, it was still more tempting for the chef.


To get rid of the awkward feeling he also greeted Jisoo.


"Morning! Make breakfast again? It's just for the two of you but you make this much? Wahh, it looks so good." pull up the chair, then sit down without orders.


"Well?" looking at the girl in front of him. "For me there isn't?"


Kim Ji soo let out a long sigh.


"Your breakfast is definitely in the hospital. Arsen, why are you here? Shouldn't you rest in peace and comfort in the hospital?" - with his protesting face.


"Jisoo, don't you understand too? I'm here because I'm worried about you. So I'm looking after you."


"Worry about yourself."


Eughh.


I think the guy wants to scream.


"I like you, Kim Jisoo" he said calmly, immediately greeted by the girl's long sentence.


"Huh, thank you oppa, of course oppa likes me. All this time I've been very good at caring for and loving your sister like my own sister. I even sold myself out almost to spend the first night with you, for her sake. I got to run away your 200 million won because his life was threatened to end. I paid your money off by kissing you and doing a lot of other work. So ... There's no reason not to like me. Right, Oppa?"


Silent.


Silent.


That's not what this guy wants to hear.


Arsen did not expect this girl would say that while she was seriously expressing her feelings.


"What's? So you two ..."


The sound of someone shouting broke the silence.


"Mama?"


For some reason mommy, papa and the two princes Kim came to Jisoo's place this early.


So that 200 million won thief is this girl? What an interesting coincidence.


Papa, who knew that from the beginning, just laughed in silence.


"Bah! What has your son done? Papa listen, right? Almost slept together for 200 million won, so this is what you mean you've almost slept together? Arsen, answer." snapped mama.


Kim Jisoo bowed lethargic, embarrassed by her frontal words just now.


"Yes Mah, but it didn't happen. We didn't do it. That's why he had to steal it from me. But the money's not a problem right now." explains Arsen. Inevitably he had to explain the embarrassing event.


"Nuna," Rain approached. "So, Nuna .. all that .. you two ... Nuna with this guy? With Hyung?"


Embarrassed. Even to return his sister's gaze, Jisoo felt extremely embarrassed.


"Sorry Rain, that's-"


"For my sake, Nuna did a lot of nonsensical things?"


"Rain, -"


"Married to hyung."


"Relaine!"


"Like it or not, Nuna has to marry him. Hyung, take responsibility! Marry my Nun."


"Rain, nothing happened between us. He doesn't need to take responsibility." Jisoo sidelines in a high tone.


"Let's get married, Kim Jisoo, I don't mind at all."


Of course you don't mind. That's what you want Arsen. Boy, you'll get it soon.


"Kim Ji Soo, aren't you willing to marry my son?" mama Gina approaches Ji Soo with a feeling of anxious expectation.


"No. He's not my type."