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Roseanne was waiting in one of the VIP lounges of Temptation Nightclub. The guard led her there, and she was told to wait there for her rented guy. A few people were already there; some were drinking, and others were dancing, while she was quietly sitting on a couch, feeling nervous.

Just a moment later, a blonde guy, about 6 feet tall, entered the lounge. He was wearing ripped blue jeans and a white shirt, with the top two buttons undone. He looked around for a specific person in the room.

Roseanne noticed the guy; he seemed quite familiar. She adjusted her glasses to look closely at his face. As she was observing him, he finally looked towards her and made his way over. Roseanne tensed up.

Why was he coming this way? Roseanne shifted uncomfortably on her seat.

The blonde guy came and sat down beside her, stretching a hand towards her for a handshake.

"You're Park Chaeyoung, right?" Roseanne nodded tersely and took his hand to shake it in a friendly manner, drawing it back right after.

"I'm Park Jimin, your rented guy," he introduced himself. His name made Roseanne remember him, he was the famous guy on their campus, the crush of every girl. But Roseanne wondered why he would work here.

Jimin moved closer to Roseanne, as he usually did to please his clients, but to his surprise, Roseanne moved away to create some distance between them. She felt insecure and embarrassed.

"Hey, you don't like me?" Jimin placed his hand over hers. It was the first time a client had avoided his closeness.

"According to the BFR rules, you can change your rented boy," he tried to reassure her with a warm smile.

"No, I'm okay with you!" Roseanne chuckled nervously. She didn't want to spend too much money.

"I don't think so. You look uncomfortable," Jimin doubted her.

"No, I'm really okay! I just get nervous because you are my classmate, and I'm afraid if someone got to know that I rented a guy from BFR," Roseanne gave him an excuse.

"Me? Your classmate?" Jimin was a bit surprised because he had never seen her on his campus.

Roseanne nodded slightly.

"I've never noticed you," Jimin's words pierced Roseanne's heart like a knife.

"It's okay, I'm not so popular on our campus," Roseanne shrugged it off with a smile.

"Wait..." Jimin lifted her chin and observed her face. "I think I saw you once. Aren't you that clumsy girl who bumped into me yesterday morning outside the corridor of our university?"

Was it him? Oh god, it's embarrassing!

"I- I'm sorry, I was in a rush yesterday," Roseanne apologized, smiling awkwardly, making Jimin chuckle.

"It's okay," he said, releasing her chin. Roseanne blushed and looked away immediately.

Did he just mocked me? Roseanne bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

"Can a rented guy do everything the leaflet says?" To avoid the awkwardness, Roseanne changed the topic.

"Of course, they can do everything for their clients, but there's one thing that is exceptional," Jimin told Roseanne, and she got curious to know that thing.

"And what is that one thing?" Jimin grinned slightly at her obvious curiosity.

"They can't build any love relationship with their clients," Roseanne was shocked and looked like a cute puppy as her eyes widened.

"And what if they fall in love with their clients?" Roseanne couldn't help but ask him. Jimin leaned closer to Roseanne and whispered.

"Well, there would be consequences if they do so." Suddenly, the atmosphere between them turned colder, and Roseanne felt shivers. She moved back against the armrest to avoid his closeness.

Jimin chuckled and shook his head. "Don't worry, you shouldn't be concerned about it." He sighed. "Anyway, let me ask you some questions now." He opened the file he brought with him.

"So what do you mean here?" Jimin pointed at where she filled her reason.

"I want you to teach me how to make my crush's heart flutter." Roseanne expressed with a hopeful gleam in her eyes.

Roseanne's rental boy raised an eyebrow, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. "So, what exactly do you mean by making his heart flutter?"

Roseanne sighed, her gaze dipping with a hint of vulnerability. "He rejected me," she confessed, her voice carrying a note of genuine disappointment. Pausing, she hesitated, a blush coloring her cheeks as embarrassment played across her features. "He said I look too innocent to be his type," she admitted while fiddling with her fingers.

"But, he said, he likes his girl to be more bold and sexy. So, I've decided-I want to be the girl of his type. I want him to feel butterflies whenever I'm around him, so that way he could consider me." Roseanne avoided his eyes because it was just too embarrassing for her to tell him about her crush.

While there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, he questioned, "Butterflies?" He leaned closer to her. "Like this?" Roseanne's breath hitched, her ears turning red with his sudden closeness, and her heart thumped loudly against her chest.

"Y-yeah...!" She nervously moved back, a blush lingering on her cheeks.

"I think we should end it here for today. I'll show you what you need to do tomorrow. Okay?" Roseanne pursed her lips and nodded. They walked out of the club together.

"It's late now, and I don't think you would get any cab at this hour," Jimin said while checking the time on his wristwatch.

"Then I'll be walking home from here, not like I have any other options..?" Roseanne was about to leave, but Jimin caught her wrist.

"Wait, I can drop you at your place, but on one condition," Jimin grinned sheepishly, and Roseanne gulped nervously.

"W-what condition?" she felt goosebumps as he pulled her a bit closer to him.

"Let's say it's your first lesson about how to please a guy to make him do something for you," he licked his lips and continued, "What you have to do is ask me nicely to take you home."

"I can't.. that's going to be awkward," Roseanne blushed, biting her lower lip.

"Do it," his tone was slightly demanding. Roseanne bit her tongue harshly, she sighed, trying to gain some confidence.

"Jimin, can you please take me home?" Roseanne asked politely. Jimin sighed and shook his head.

"Now say it again but more cutely," a teasing smile played on his lips. Roseanne turned red.

"Jiminah," Roseanne held Jimin's forearm, looking into his eyes. "Can you drop me at my place?" Her voice came out more softly than before, Jimin would lie if he said he didn't find her extremely cute. His ears turned red, and he immediately looked away.

"Alright.., let's go," he held her hand and led her to his car - a Porsche Panamera. Roseanne was amused by his car, seems like he's damn rich to have a Porsche.

As they drove off, Jimin asked, "where do you live?"

"Near xxx-street," Roseanne told him, and Jimin looked at her surprise.

"Well, I live there as well. I moved in today!" Roseanne was amused by the revelation; it was unexpected.

As Jimin stopped the car just outside Roseanne's house, he looked at her in disbelief. "No, don't tell me this is where you live..." he said, pointing towards her house before getting out of the car.

"Yes, I live here," Roseanne replied as she stepped out too.

"You must be kidding because that's the house I moved into today," Jimin pointed to the house next to hers. Roseanne's jaw dropped slightly; she couldn't believe him. Jimin sighed.

"That's too much of a coincidence... haha..." he laughed awkwardly, tilting his head toward her as she was processing everything. Jimin chuckled and asked nonchalantly, "Well, it's pretty good, don't you think?"

"Huh?" She gave him a questioning, confused look. Jimin smirked slightly, leaned closer, and caught her gaze with his.

"I mean, since we're neighbors now, it'll be easier for us to meet and work on you."

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To be continued...

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