Royal Fiancee
Title : Royal Fiancee
Pairing : HaeHyuk
Genre : Romance
Rating : PG-13 (for now)
Summary : Hyukjae’s parents had long passed away, leaving him with a huge debt to pay. Needing money, he finds himself in a situation where he seriously didn’t know he had agree to it.
A/N : This fic will be locked in 3 days.
Sighing, Hyukjae walks to his school with wheels turning in his head. God, how am i going to pay for the school fee now? I don’t have any money left. The money grandma had in bank is just enough for this month. Thinking about his grandmother made him felt like crying, but he braces himself. Deep into his heart, he knew that it was time for her to go.
Hyukjae is the only child in his family. Or rather now, he doesn’t have any family. His parents had purposely killed themselves by a car crash leaving a huge debt for him to pay. He doesn’t even know what his parents had done with the money they borrowed but certainly it is gone before Hyukjae was even born yet. And now, he’s alone in his family, with no money and a lot of debt to pay.
Sighing again, he shut his mind about the depressing thoughts. Now, he needs to go to school.
+
An expensive car was parked directly in front of the school gate. A man wearing suits like a bodyguard runs to the car’s backseat and opened it, revealing a very handsome boy looking every bit sophisticated. One look at him and you could tell that he came from a very wealthy family. The boy walks with sharp steps into the school with 2 bodyguards behind him leaving the crowding crowd, girls and boys flushing.
Hyukjae raised his eyebrows, wondering who the hell was that boy? Greeting his closest friend, Sungmin, he whispers, “Who is that boy?”
Sungmin looked confused. “Who?”
“The one who has 2 bloody bodyguards behind him!”
“Oh, he’s the- wait a minute, you don’t know him?” shrieked Sungmin.
Rolling his eyes, he said with sarcasm “No, i know him bloody well, thats why i purposely asked you who’s he.”
Sungmin snorts. “Okay, okay. That question was kinda stupid, i know, but seriously, how come you don’t know him? He’s like, painted on every single newspapers and magazine in this country.”
Hyukjae was getting restless. “Minnie! I guess you forgot that i don’t have money to waste on the thing called newspaper. Besides, everything in the newspaper or magazine, i can simply know from you.” He grins cheekily.
Glaring, Sungmin put his hands on his waist. “HYUKJAE!”
Hyukjae chuckles. “Haha, i’m sorry. But its true! Anyway, lets get back to the main topic. Who is he again?”
Sungmin still glares at him but after a while of getting his famous puppy-eyes-that-no-one-can-ever-resist, his resistance crumbles.
Sighing, he said, “He is the prince of this country, Hyukjae.”
+
Hyukjae walks along the side road, one hand full of plastic bags containing ingredients for him to cook. Its not very much-he had to cut up his money for food-but it will do for now. Hyukjae’s mind full of his depressing thoughts again. What should i do to get money? Even if there are jobs that are empty, who would employ him-a 16 years old boy-who doesn’t have any experience working.
Hyukjae sighs for the ump-h time that day. As he was about to cross the road, heading to the direction of his house, an old man walks up beside him. He was wearing a suit with a hat that seems out of place for a place this simple. The suits looks like its supposed to be wear in a ball party or to an expensive dinner, not here. The old man seems lost, holding a paper that is full of writings, maybe directions.
Feeling sympathy for the old man Hyukjae smiles and greets him.
“Hello.” The old man lifts his head up, meeting his eyes. There’s warmth inside the old man’s eyes but also something like-mirth?
“Hello, young man.” Hyukjae holds out his hands to shake the other man’s hand.
“I’m Hyukjae. You seem lost. Do you need any help with the directions? I can show you.” The old man’s eyes widened and went back to its normal size.
“Young man, aren’t you busy now? Why would you help an old man like me?” The old man nudged his head at his grocery.
“Oh, not at all. I just came back from buying a few things you see. There’s nothing for me to do now.”
“I see.” The mirth is growing in his eyes.
“Well, young man, i guess i did need some help but not with the direction.” Hyukjae tilted his head in confusion.
“Actually, an old friend of mine is looking for a housekeeper. He would love it very much if its someone like you. Would you do it? I’ll guarantee you’ll get an appropriate salary.”
Hyukjae froze. The old man is offering him a work. Right when he needed it. But he wonder if its just a scam. Flickering his eyes back to the old man’s face, he saw what he wanted to see, honesty.
After a while of silence, Hyukjae slowly nodded. “I’ll do it. But just one thing, can i have an advanced payment?”
Author's note : Hello. This is my new fic. I don't know if you realize but i got the plot from a manga called 'Royal Fiancee'. The plot is just the same but i change it a little acording to my taste. This is very sudden decision of mine to make this fic so please forgive me if there are plenty of silly mistakes up there. I just made in in 1 hour, not the usual amount of time i spend on a chapter. I guess this will be chaptered-fic. Please know that this is NOT exactly following the real plot. I will change it whiever i like.
Ps: For my fic called 'Adoption', i'm going to delete it. As you can see, its very messy and so stupid and i can't bear to look at it anymore. But don't worry, by now i already made a new fic with the same title but slightly different plot than before. Its not yet finish but in progress. I'm sorry for the fail fic.
Pairing : HaeHyuk
Genre : Romance
Rating : PG-13 (for now)
Summary : Hyukjae’s parents had long passed away, leaving him with a huge debt to pay. Needing money, he finds himself in a situation where he seriously didn’t know he had agree to it.
A/N : This fic will be locked in 3 days.
Sighing, Hyukjae walks to his school with wheels turning in his head. God, how am i going to pay for the school fee now? I don’t have any money left. The money grandma had in bank is just enough for this month. Thinking about his grandmother made him felt like crying, but he braces himself. Deep into his heart, he knew that it was time for her to go.
Hyukjae is the only child in his family. Or rather now, he doesn’t have any family. His parents had purposely killed themselves by a car crash leaving a huge debt for him to pay. He doesn’t even know what his parents had done with the money they borrowed but certainly it is gone before Hyukjae was even born yet. And now, he’s alone in his family, with no money and a lot of debt to pay.
Sighing again, he shut his mind about the depressing thoughts. Now, he needs to go to school.
+
An expensive car was parked directly in front of the school gate. A man wearing suits like a bodyguard runs to the car’s backseat and opened it, revealing a very handsome boy looking every bit sophisticated. One look at him and you could tell that he came from a very wealthy family. The boy walks with sharp steps into the school with 2 bodyguards behind him leaving the crowding crowd, girls and boys flushing.
Hyukjae raised his eyebrows, wondering who the hell was that boy? Greeting his closest friend, Sungmin, he whispers, “Who is that boy?”
Sungmin looked confused. “Who?”
“The one who has 2 bloody bodyguards behind him!”
“Oh, he’s the- wait a minute, you don’t know him?” shrieked Sungmin.
Rolling his eyes, he said with sarcasm “No, i know him bloody well, thats why i purposely asked you who’s he.”
Sungmin snorts. “Okay, okay. That question was kinda stupid, i know, but seriously, how come you don’t know him? He’s like, painted on every single newspapers and magazine in this country.”
Hyukjae was getting restless. “Minnie! I guess you forgot that i don’t have money to waste on the thing called newspaper. Besides, everything in the newspaper or magazine, i can simply know from you.” He grins cheekily.
Glaring, Sungmin put his hands on his waist. “HYUKJAE!”
Hyukjae chuckles. “Haha, i’m sorry. But its true! Anyway, lets get back to the main topic. Who is he again?”
Sungmin still glares at him but after a while of getting his famous puppy-eyes-that-no-one-can-ever-resist, his resistance crumbles.
Sighing, he said, “He is the prince of this country, Hyukjae.”
+
Hyukjae walks along the side road, one hand full of plastic bags containing ingredients for him to cook. Its not very much-he had to cut up his money for food-but it will do for now. Hyukjae’s mind full of his depressing thoughts again. What should i do to get money? Even if there are jobs that are empty, who would employ him-a 16 years old boy-who doesn’t have any experience working.
Hyukjae sighs for the ump-h time that day. As he was about to cross the road, heading to the direction of his house, an old man walks up beside him. He was wearing a suit with a hat that seems out of place for a place this simple. The suits looks like its supposed to be wear in a ball party or to an expensive dinner, not here. The old man seems lost, holding a paper that is full of writings, maybe directions.
Feeling sympathy for the old man Hyukjae smiles and greets him.
“Hello.” The old man lifts his head up, meeting his eyes. There’s warmth inside the old man’s eyes but also something like-mirth?
“Hello, young man.” Hyukjae holds out his hands to shake the other man’s hand.
“I’m Hyukjae. You seem lost. Do you need any help with the directions? I can show you.” The old man’s eyes widened and went back to its normal size.
“Young man, aren’t you busy now? Why would you help an old man like me?” The old man nudged his head at his grocery.
“Oh, not at all. I just came back from buying a few things you see. There’s nothing for me to do now.”
“I see.” The mirth is growing in his eyes.
“Well, young man, i guess i did need some help but not with the direction.” Hyukjae tilted his head in confusion.
“Actually, an old friend of mine is looking for a housekeeper. He would love it very much if its someone like you. Would you do it? I’ll guarantee you’ll get an appropriate salary.”
Hyukjae froze. The old man is offering him a work. Right when he needed it. But he wonder if its just a scam. Flickering his eyes back to the old man’s face, he saw what he wanted to see, honesty.
After a while of silence, Hyukjae slowly nodded. “I’ll do it. But just one thing, can i have an advanced payment?”
Author's note : Hello. This is my new fic. I don't know if you realize but i got the plot from a manga called 'Royal Fiancee'. The plot is just the same but i change it a little acording to my taste. This is very sudden decision of mine to make this fic so please forgive me if there are plenty of silly mistakes up there. I just made in in 1 hour, not the usual amount of time i spend on a chapter. I guess this will be chaptered-fic. Please know that this is NOT exactly following the real plot. I will change it whiever i like.
Ps: For my fic called 'Adoption', i'm going to delete it. As you can see, its very messy and so stupid and i can't bear to look at it anymore. But don't worry, by now i already made a new fic with the same title but slightly different plot than before. Its not yet finish but in progress. I'm sorry for the fail fic.