#178 "Sponsor"

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Minghao's Pov

"Oppa! This bag is so pretty!"

I gave my black atm card and swiped it.

"Oppa, do you think this lipstick looks great on me?"

I swiped  my card again.

"Oppa, that shoes are in limited edition. Can you buy it for me?"

For the 38th time of this day, I swiped my card.

Shoes, dress, jewelry, make-up, high-class foods; all of the luxury, I am willing to give it to you.

They said you are a gold-digger, and I am just a mere sponsor to your eyes. Yes. I knew how foolish these acts of mine. But what should I do? I am really into you that I am ready to spend my entire treasures for your happiness.

"Minghao oppa, I am thirsty. Could you get me a coffee?"

I lifted my head to look at you. We are sitting on a bench, along with tons of paper-bags: shoes, dress and accessories I bought for you. I am tired after a long walk of shopping. And yet, you are asking me to buy you a coffee for Pete's sake?!

"Y-Yeah. Sure. I'll buy it for you," I answered as I stood up.

"Thanks Oppa. You are really sweet," you praised before holding my right hand. I was mad, not until you'd touched me and made my heart fluttered a bit.

I let out a smile; a shows of gratitude and contentment.

My name is Xu Minghao, 22 years old and never did believe in love. I heard that dating is just like a roller coaster, there is up and down. All you have to do is to enjoy the thrill before the rides went over. Those are my beliefs before I met you.

(y/n), I love you. You are the first person who make me experience this crazy feelings. You are also the first person I imagined to be my forever partner in life. But why? Why did I become so pathetic?

~"Moshi Moshi?"

There are only a few steps until I reach you. But my feet halted when I heard you talking to another guy on your phone.

~"Where am I? Ahmm, I am at the park," you answered, looking left and right. Maybe, you are afraid that I might caught you, aren't you? So I hid behind the wall, holding a cup  of hot coffee I bought from afar. ~"Minghao and I were together.---- Date? Yes it is a date. ---- But you know I am dating Minghao because of his money.--- Of course. I didn't love him at all. ----Hahaha, I love you more baby.--- Huh? Break up with Minghao? No! There are still some things I want him to buy for me.---- Yeah yeah. Oh, Minghao might be near so I am hanging up. Bye, Love yah! Mwah mwah!--~"

The coffee is now cold.

I am staring at the blank space.

My body feels numb, I couldn't even move nor breathe.

Tears fell down from my eyes. Who knows that a mighty person like me will cry in this small alley?

I bit my lower lip until it bleeds. I clenched my fists until my nails buried into my flesh.

Damn.

It hurts.

I swiped my eyes and prepared a sweet, yet fake smile. And then, I approached you  like nothing had happened.

"The coffee went cold. I'm sorry," I greeted, offering this cup of coffee who is the only witness of my tears.

You got the coffee from my hands and said, "It's okay. Thank you Oppa. Indeed, there is no one considerate like you."

Bitch. You are a liar. A swindler. I knew your hidden intentions. However...

"(y/n), I love you," I said while staring straight into your eyes.

"Huh?" You chuckled. "I know right. Hey, why are you being so clingy? This is not like you huh Mr. Xu. You are getting cuter." You tried to hold my hand but  I yanked you away.

Our gaze met and the sudden tension build up between us.

"Do you love me too?" I asked. "Can you say that you love me? Huh (y/n)?"

"I love your money."

In those rounded eyes of yours, I saw my reflection. You never blinked after telling me that painful fact.

"I-I know. You are dating me because of my money." My head bowed down. Tears are threatening to fall down.

"Then why won't you break up with me?" you said with confidence. "Knowing about my intentions, but still dating me, then that means you are a complete idiot. Minghao is idiot. Oppa, you are a sweet jerk."

Stop. Please stop. I can't hear those any longer. Please stop breaking my heart.

You stood up after letting out a long sigh. "Ahhhhh, then I think we should part our ways. One more thing, since we broke up just now, it doesn't mean that these gifts from you are not valid. You bought them when we were still a couple, so I'll take all of these with me. Besides you don't need these by the way since you are freaking rich. So, thanks for the things you bought for me so far. Bye."

Yeah. Go away. Go away bitch. Now that we broke up, I won't spend my money anymore.  I won't here your damn complaints. And I won't beg for you to say: "I love you too."

But before things go end, let me ask you one question:

"(y/n), who was the man you are talking with on the phone a moment ago?"

You looked back and gave me a sweet smile. "Your bestfriend. I am secretly in love with your best friend behind your back."

"Y-You mean, K-Kim Mingyu?"

"Yup. Didn't he tell you that your girlfriend is a good kisser?" you shared with a smirk.

I took a deep breath. I was lost in thoughts, bewildered. "Y-You, I ... I can't forgive you."

"Yes. Please don't. You can hate me all you want. I wish we won't see each other again, Mr. Sponsor."

You're wrong. I don't have a plan to let you go like this. Im tired of being just a mere sponsor. Because when I said: I can't forgive you, that means I won't let you go.

Why?

Because I love you, you freaking witch.

"Who says we won't see each other again Miss (y/n)?"

"Huh?"

I dashed into you, pulled you in forced and kissed your lips.  It is our FIRST KISS.

"M-Minghao stop it---" you protested.

But I deepened the kiss, slipped my tongue inside your mouth  and bgave painful bites on your lips.

"Ahhh, M-Minghao, I can't breathe..." you moaned.

I held your shoulder and pinned you somewhere, when I pulled back, I realized that I already ripped your shirt.

Tears fell down from your eyes. Your hands covered the upper part of your exposed body. Then you mumbled, "Did you get your revenge? Are you satisfied now?"

With a smirk, I answered, "No. This is the only beginning. Expect more baby."

The start of my sweet revenge will begin.

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