
Kimaya
I couldn't help but laugh as I looked at the horror expression that was coloring Fionn's face. He didn't think I would just follow all of his requests without actually expressing my willingness, did he? He didn't really think I would act as reckless and penniless as that, did he?
No. gabe. It never will.
The man who had originally stood up now decided to sit back in the chair that was still in front of me. "Come on, Kim. We talk at length. We talked about a lot of things. We've put together a plan that gye said pretty solid. After all that, and you're saying that you're still not sure about this deal?"
I then disobeyed. "Gue didn't say I wasn't sure about this deal yet. I told you I haven't yet agreed to our deal. Because, in order to make this deal solid, I think we have to express agreement with each other. It may also be added to shaking hands let afdal."
Again and again this guy in front of me snorted. I'm really starting to get suspicious. Seeing how often he did that, perhaps Fionn actually had a mixture of bull blood in his lineage.
Waw. I almost spewed out. I immediately hid the laughter with a cough and a cough. I focused my eyes back on the bull blaster.
He was combing hair that was left long at the top and a thin handkerchief on the right, left, and back of it. The haircut that I've seen is very common on the heads of guys. However, for some reason the sensation is a little different when paired with light brown hair, wavy, and looks very smooth belonging to Fionn.
Hm. I think that hair is a privilege that he got from the blood abroad that his father passed down. Hm. Where did his father come from, huh? If not heard wrong from a country in the European part there.
Duh. Why can't I remember one of those details, huh?
And, uh, uh, uh. What did my ears just catch? Did Fionn just take the oath?
And why does it also sound so ... very ... very ... fun in these ears? Why do I feel that what Fionn does looks and sounds so similar to the imaginary boyfriends I have from the books I read?
Adwornment.
I have to be careful of this!
However, come to think of it, why should I be careful? It's not that I plan to equate Fionn with the characters in the novel. It's not that I intend to treat them the same way. My imaginary girlfriends will remain first and foremost in my life. They will always be the most faithful to accompany the days. As for Fionn, Fionn will just be my fake girlfriend in the real world. What we do will forever be a transaction. His victory in the OSIS chairman election was bartered with guaranteed further education funding for me. Once all the objectives of each side are achieved, we must terminate the agreement that has been made. From the beginning, I knew that everything was just fake and temporary.
My imaginary boyfriend isn't like that.
"OK," said Fionn after exhaling a long breath once more. "okay." He's nodding. "Then, let's make an official deal and shake hands on it."
I admit at first I just wanted to play tricks on him, trying to test how much Fionn wanted this deal. However, after seeing how frustrated he was when I implied that our deal was not final, I had already gotten the answer I wanted.
It's good to know that he's also really serious about our agreement. It's good to know that I'm not the only one hoping that this deal will work out well and succeed. It's nice to know that the number one person in school like Fionn alone still needs the help of others to do things.
I gulped when I saw and heard that. The seriousness contained in Fionn's actions made everything feel so real and so official. Ah, goddamn. It turned out that I preferred the light atmosphere we shared earlier. They exchanged thoughts lightly and without burden.
It's wrong to fuck this guy. Now I've got what I asked for, even many times more.
I swallowed again. Expressing agreement on our deal feels like expressing my willingness to be Fionn's life partner.
However, if you look at the one-sided daei, it is true as well. I'll be with him for a while. Even if only as a false lover is paid, still I will accompany him.
All right then. "Okay, I agree." At last I revealed.
Fionn nodded his head deeply before declaring his own approval. "Gue also agreed to the deal we talked about earlier. I'll immediately take care of our official agreement with my lawyer so that each side has a handle."
I followed her nod. "okay." I responded, trying to appear not too stiff and relaxed. By the way, how old is this Fionn guy? Why is it that we talk like adults? Why does he have his own team of lawyers? Wasn't his job as the sole heir of his father's company just a foot-barge and playful and all that money would work for him? Then, why would he be able to behave like such a professional?
Ah, nevermind. No need to think about other people's business. Why did I suddenly become so curious about other people's affairs, anyway? Moreover, that other person was Fionn. Why am I taking care of his personal business? Already, already, already. Nevermind, brains. Don't spin any harder to think about people's interests. Don't add things that burden yourself.
We just pretended to be in a relationship at school. This is a Fionn imaging mission. This was all done for the sake of his duty and good name. For me, this is all for my college money.
Oooh, I can't wait to go outside and start my studies later.
"Kim?"
Once again Fionn's voice pierced through the fog that surrounded my brain. Slowly I began to re-enter the real world and focus on it. "Yes?"
He immediately set his eyes down. Towards his hand which was stretched out towards me.
Yeah, God. Since when had he extended his hand like that?
For the sake of falsifying misbehavior, I cleared my throat and welcomed his hand department. He wiggled our clinging hands up and down once steadily. "Deal" said Fionn.
"Deal." I repeated though not as loudly as he had just said.
However, the meaning remains the same. That way, he and I have sealed our lives for the next few months on each other. I really hope everything goes very well. Because I think I've had enough of the bad luck of the so-called life. I should've gotten some kind of facility by now, right?
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