Requested by: hithequann

So sorry for the wait *^* Same to everybody else!!! As an apology, I'm willing to follow you guys for free.

I also need to follow you cuz I can't tag you for notifications if I don't .-. Which is weird cuz this hasn't happened before

Super long, just saying XD  apologies for typos as well owo"

Never have you imagined that you would end up with Jumin Han. Yes, you would fantasize about him, but the chance of being with him seemed so small and unlikely to happen. Yet here you are, going out with him after the RFA party!

Yay! \o/

Jumin insisted that you stayed at his house. You appreciated the offer, but get the need to decline since you did not want to seem like you were using him for comfort and money. Unfortunately, Jumin would not take no for an answer. He had your stuff packed and brought to his house, where you were given a guest room, to stay in.

You didn't know how to feel, at first, but soon got used to the luxury. Jumin enjoyed spoiling you, buying you fancy clothes and expensive jewelry. The gifts showed his affection, but the luxurious items seemed so exotic to you. Almost every day, you'd prefer a sweatshirt and pants over you expensively given wardrobe.

Your boyfriend didn't mind. He knew you'd wear those clothes when necessary. Because even in sweats, he couldn't not find you adorable.

...

On a certain day, you woke up to find the house awfully quiet. You figured that Jumin was at work and he would be back some time, late at night. You were fine with it; you knew he had a business to run.

After waking up, you felt quite hungry, wanting to eat something. Today was one of those days where you felt like eating something different from what you were used to eating. Something different from all the fancy breakfasts you received, every morning. So after washing up and slipping into a comfy pair of sweats and sweatshirt, you left he house, notifying the servants that you were going out.

The air felt cool and nice as you walked around town. It was about to turn afternoon, but as of right now, it was still morning.

Unconsciously, you ended up walking the path that was close to where Rika's old apartment was. A sense of nostalgia fell down upon you as you recalled the day you first met everyone who was in RFA. Thinking about it now, it seemed quite amazing as to how much you've been through with them.

I mean, Jumin even opened up to me, you cheerily thought to yourself.

One by one, sweet memories of your first arrival in RFA flooded your mind. Still, you were aware that you were looking for a place to score a breakfast or lunch of some sort. It didn't matter what, to be honest, you just wanted food!

But the swarm of different food shops didn't make your decision any easier. A delicious smell wafted from everywhere and your stomach growled, craving all the amazing scents. You rushed towards the. It's appealing place, earnestly staring at the most appetizing cuisine.

Upon laying eyes on the most delectable lunch set, you also noticed the expensive price for the food. At first, you weren't worried about money, clearly thinking you had more than enough to buy it. However, once you reached your hand into your pocket for money, you came out with a few bills and coins.

Well, what do ya know?

You pouted as cruel reality laughed at your at your disappointment. You probably should've grabbed some more money before you left the house...

"Are you broke?" A curious woman's voice reached your ear. It sounded as if the question was directed towards you.

Without bothering to turn and see who it was, you chuckled in response, still starting at the photographed food that was mocking you. "Mm, no! Turns out I didn't bring enough for what I wanted!" Could it be possible that this lady was offering to pay for you?! Honestly, you felt bad for having a complete stranger do that for you, but secretly you were happy.

"Oh, how much do you need? I can give you some cash."

You finally turned to look at her, feeling very happy over her generosity. "That's really nice of you! I-."

The lady was about to hand you a bit of money, but suddenly pulled her hand back.

Huh?

"I know you!" She realized. "You're Jumin Han's lover!" The tone in her voice had changed. It was no longer polite and welcoming, but shocked and disgusted.

By the mention of your boyfriend's name, you figure that the lady wasn't joking when she said she knew you. Well obviously, you've been on the news for weeks.

But thankfully, not a lot of people on the store heard her. It was filled with noise and everyone was having a conversation of their own. "I'm, yeah. I am."

"Pathetic," she scowled.

You looked at her, surprised and confused. Does she not like you because you were with Jumin? Well, you couldn't blame her. Many woman would die to date him.

"Jumin taste in woman is quite bland," she stated bluntly. "I don't mean to be rude, but you're just not good enough for him! Looking at you, now, I can tell you aren't exactly one, born of high class."

Bland?! You stared down at your clothes, just realizing how you were dressed. When staring at the woman's attire, you realized her clothes were that of an expensive brand. It made you regret, not trying to look nicer, but even you could try and look like one of the elite." I suppose my appearance isn't the best, right now," you mumbled. "But I love Jumin, no matter what I look like."

The woman looked at you with doubt. "If that's what you think. At his company's party, I'll personally ask him, myself. Then, we'll see." She slipped her wallet back into her hand purse. She stepped away from you, taking her leave.

Even though she promised you food, you didn't care. She insulted you! She made you feel unworthy of Jumin's love...

But you were not. You knew that.

You used what little of the money you had in your pocket, in order to buy a sandwich and drink. When you went back home. You didn't even eat, seeing that you had a lot to think about.

The woman said something about a company party. So Jumin's company is having a gathering of some sort and thy chick must be loaded if she knows about it.

Jumin was probably going to tell you when he came back today. Or probably even call you.

Then, almost as if on cue, your phone started ringing. It was Jumin, who was calling. You picked up, "Jumin, hi!"

"Hi. You picked up, really fast. That makes me happy, I really wanted to hear your voice."

Shades of pink flooded your face, "Yeah... same..."

"Oh, Y/N. I also wanted to let you know my company is having a gathering. I want you to come. It's two weeks from now."

Yes, the gathering. That's what the woman was talking about. "I heard. Don't worry, I'm going, Jumin," you told him. After saying that you hesitated to continue speaking.

"Hm? You already knew? Did someone tell you about it?" Curiosity and surprise were shown in his voice.

You didn't answer, changing the subject, "Jumin, I know I don't come from a rich background. And I know I don't dress like a celebrity. But do you understand that I truly love you? Because I do." He'd probably not understand why you were saying these things, but it didn't matter to you. You just wanted him to understand.

"... Y/N, I don't care about that. I love you for who you are. Yes, you enjoy sweatpants and sweatshirts over the dresses I buy you, but that doesn't matter to me. You're beautiful, no matter how you dress or look. I know you love me, because I do, too."

Jumin's words made you feel very happy on the inside. The pang in your chest was something you couldn't describe at all. "I love you, so much."

"I love you, too, Y/N. Now, know that I won't be home very early for the next two weeks, I'm helping with setting up for the party."

"Alright. I'll miss you, though."

"Me, too. When I see you at the gathering, I'm not letting you leave my side, at all. This is just to let you know."

You laughed, "I do. And I will."

"Good. Now I must go now. Bye."

"Bye, Jumin," you set down your phone and thought for a moment. Once you had decided things out, you finally ran to your room to raid the closet, full of Jumin's gift-given clothes.

...

Two weeks have passed and you kept yourself busy. The woman's voice repeated the same words over and over in your brain. It didn't bother you, however. It only made you more determined to prove her wrong.

Jumin was already at the party for last minute preparations. You planned to meet him there, when it was time.

His driver, Kim, had arrived in front of the house. The maid came to your door in order to let you know. You called out from behind the door, saying thank you before coming out.

The maid looked stunned by your appearance, when you stepped out. "Miss! You look beautiful!"

You smiled, happy to hear her compliment. You told her to take care as you left to get to the limo. Driver Kim smiled warmly, upon seeing you, as well. "My, don't you look amazing! I'm sure Mr  Han will drop to his knees when he lays eyes in you!"

You laughed at his words, "I sure hope so!" He opened the door for you, as you sat inside on the black leather seats. Driver Kim closed the door and sat in his own to take you to the party.

...

At the party, guests were starting to arrive. Jumin greeted them as they came through the door, one by one. It wasn't the most exciting job in the world, greeting people as they walked in, but he didn't care. Truthfully, he just wanted to greet you, first, when you came in.

"Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Han." A female figure stepped in Jumin's vision. It wasn't the voice of his girlfriend, but he was too polite to not greet this woman.

"The pleasure is all mine. I hope you enjoy the party."

The woman was gorgeous, no doubt about it. Her dress was a tight fit and her makeup complimented the outfit perfectly. Even with her beauty, it didn't attract Jumin':s eyes. He just wanted to see you.

"Of course! I am looking forward to getting some time to talk to you."

Jumin continued to look behind her, hoping to see you walk in. He recognized a few of the guests that appeared through the halls, but unfortunately he did not find you among any of them.

"Mr. Han? Mr. Han! I don't meant to be rude but please look at me when I'm talking to you!" She quickly caught his attention, again.

Jumin blankly stared at her, then looked back out at the hall.  Annoyed, the woman hugged him by the arm, dragging him away from the door, "Mr. Han, I think you need a break from greeting everyone. Come! Let's go talk while getting some refreshments!"

Her actions did not prove to be amusing to Jumin. He shook her off of his arm, but she stuck to his side like glue.

The others guests watched them walk towards the refreshment table, together.

"Isn't that Jumin? Why is he with Mijoung?"

"They're not dating! What does that woman think she's doing?!"

"Miss Y/N won't be happy to see this..."

Obviously, she wouldn't be! Jumin didn't want her to get the wrong idea! Ah, where is she? Jumin's got a lot of explaining to do for his girlfriend...

"So, I actually came to talk to you about something! Thank you for the invitation to this gathering, my company is very excited to work with you! But I'd like to confirm my suspicions about something."

Please no more "Does Jumin Han is Gay?"

He's received that question many times before he was going out with Y/N. "I met this woman out on the streets, a week or two before this party.  She claimed to be your girlfriend, but she was so dull and average!" Mijoung crossed her arms across her chest, flaunting her curves and expensive jewelry. "So I would like to ask if that woman is truly your girlfriend! Honestly I doubt that and believe she's just lying, since I do not think you would go for such a bland woman! "

Woman? A stranger or was it Y/N? Could that be why she was giving that sentimental moment to him on the phone that day? He was about to respond, but silence oozed from his mouth when a pair of familiar arms snaked around him  The other female saw this and went into a shocked state upon seeing who it was.

Jumin, however, was unable to see who it was since the person was standing behind him.

"I heard your name on the guestlist, Miss Mijoung. But please don't insult my boyfriend's taste. We truly do love each other, you know?"

Y/N? Jumin turned his head to look at your being. He paused upon seeing a strikingly gorgeous woman, hugging him from behind. If it weren't for the familiar clothes and jewelry, he probably would not have recognized you, at all.

"You... You're that woman I met in that small shop?!" Mijoung gaped.

Y/N warmly smiled back, "Of course that was me! Have you ever heard of the saying, 'don't judge a book by their cover?' I'm Y/N, Jumin Han's girlfriend!"

Guests from nearby witnessed the appearance of a stunning beauty and could not believe this was the Y/N they have all heard of. She was really that beautiful? Who would've thought?

Mijoung suddenly felt as if her appearance were nothing compared to this person's. She excused herself as she left to go somewhere else.  

Hopefully she left, Jumin wanted to believe.

He freed himself from Y/N's arms in order to admire her features  She stared back at him until he was done doing so, then pulled her into a tight embrace  "I told you, Y/N. I love you for who you are. I am happy to see you all dressed up, but it wasn't necessary..."

You were perplexed by his words, "You don't want me to dress up? Do you like me in sweats that much?"

He chuckled when he heard you say that. "No. I just don't want anyone to see how beautiful you are. I want to savor your beauty without anyone knowing just how beautiful you are." He leaned down to kiss you, before the two of you went to go enjoy the party.