The Young Master's Contract Boyfriend
#6# My boyfriend?!

Freya immediately turned to Hendrick who was driving in front of her. Still not believing if the man in front of him always knows what Arven wants, even though he does not say and does not explain it.

"Okay sir" said Freya.

He immediately stared at Arven who looked still looking annoyed. What should I do, let him not be angry like this again. If until he stays angry, then surely he will ask me to compensate for the damage to his car. And my tuition fees will also be canceled. This can't happen, let's do something Freya.

Somehow the courage from which made Freya immediately grabbed Arven's hand and grasped it. "Sa-honey, I'm sorry for upsetting you"

Shit, why did it shake, just now so smoothly said the word dear.

Arven immediately turned to Freya, it felt like he wanted to laugh at Freya's trembling tone. Arven pulled the hand of Freya who had grasped his hand, until the girl fell into Arven's arms.

Freya's body instantly shook when she was in Arven's arms and now the man's burly hands were also hugging her body, even stroking her back. Freya became confused and could do nothing but just stay silent in the arms of her contract boyfriend.

"Remember, don't you ever piss me off!" arven said with great emphasis.

Freya simply nodded obediently, as if what came out of Arven's mouth was an order to her that she could not refute in the slightest.

"Hen, let's go home first. I want to talk to my girlfriend for a minute" Arven said.

Freya's body stiffened even more hearing that. Arven's talking word is a creepy introbotization that is in Freya's shadow.

My boyfriend? Hey mister did you forget that we're just contract boyfriends.

And for the first time Freya entered into this luxury apartment owned by Arven. Arven asks Freya to make him a drink, just like the real lover.

Freya looked around this apartment which was very luxurious for Freya who used to sleep in a simple house. It belonged to his aunt. Freya opened the shelf on the stove table and saw that there was a type of coffee and chocolate there. Freya took the coffee powder, she made the coffee for Arven.

"Actually I don't know why she could choose me to be her contract boyfriend. The girl who just looked so pretty and loved it"

Freya clearly saw how Cyntia's gaze was so attached to Arven, of course the girl did like him. Freya who was surprised by herself why Arven chose herself to be her contract lover.

"Have you made me a drink?"

Freya jumped in shock at the baritone's voice, she immediately turned around and saw Arven who was already sitting on the dining table chair. He had changed into more casual clothes, and his appearance like this even further added to his good looks.

"This drink is so, I make coffee only yes" said Freya who brought a cup of coffee for her lover.

Storing the coffee in front of Arven, Freya sat down in the chair next to Arven. Both hands he put on the table with folded. Staring at Arven who was drinking his coffee.

Arven looked at Freya sharply, still feeling dislike for the way Freya spoke just now. "You're my girlfriend, why do you talk like that? Me, you, what's that fast? Suppose my parents came and heard that way of speaking. What they said later"

Ferya looked down silently, maybe Arven wanted her to talk informally to him. But Freya was really not used to it, because it was Freya who always felt that the Young Master was the person she should respect the most and she was disinclined. If possible to avoid it, because since he came to the Campus Freya just saw clearly how he who looks cold and never willing to forgive someone who did wrong to him. But now even Freya herself is bound by a contract with him.

"Well, I'll change the way I talk from now on" Freya said.

"Good, you must be my good, obedient boyfriend. Because I don't like it the most" Arven presses.

Freya nodded her head, she also dared to refute Arven's words. Just looking at his eyes scared him.

Arven chuckled softly at Freya who was so frightened by his words. I finally have a submissive doll like her, ah adorable.

"Darling, I went home first huh" Ah, these lips like they're used to it seem to call in dear.

Sometimes Freya really does not know why she immediately used to call love to Freya. She had never had any previous dating experience. But now she can get so used to calling affection on Arven that even her status is just a contract boyfriend.

"You don't like to linger with me?"

Why is he so sensitive. Freya immediately shook her head slowly, of course she did not want to see Arven's anger.

"Bu-not so dear, I just want to change clothes immediately. It's not unusual to wear clothes like this, so I feel very uncomfortable"

"You take a shower first, I've prepared a change of clothes for you. I told the people in the office to get everything ready. In the next room is where your clothes are, if suddenly there is a sudden time that makes you have to meet my parents immediately" explained Arven.

Freya was silent, but her intentions reasoned like that because she really wanted to go home soon. But now it's like this, just making him confused. He refused but he was afraid. Remembering Arven's words some time ago if he can't argue with her.

"Yaudah, you-then I take a shower first, baby" Freya said.

Arven nodded, he smiled faintly as he looked at Freya who had already passed into the room that he had deliberately provided for him. "I like him who's this kind of submissive"

Freya who had finished bathing, immediately opened the closet and she saw a row of luxurious clothes there complete with all other women's equipment. Making Freya think, who had prepared all this. It's impossible for Hendrick, right? muttered.

After Freya changed clothes, she immediately walked out of the room with a small towel in her hand. Staring at Arven who was sitting on the sofa in the middle room. Freya walked up to him.

"Here sit, let me dry your hair" Arven said as he patted the empty space next to him. He wanted his girlfriend to sit next to him.

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