Chapter 5 DEAL(II)

"Seriously?" He smirked again going through the document. Then he looked up at her.

"Sit.." He ordered and she rolled her eyes before sitting.

"What makes you think I'll agree to your deal?" He asked and she smirked.

"We both know we don't want this. We ate bening forced into this and we have no choice. But then we can still get what we want in this Marriage within a year and still get divorced, what do you think?" Miley said and Ryan nodded.

"I must commend, you are smart, Miss Cryus but then I do have some problems with your terms of this deal. Since it's going to be an agreement of both parties, I sure have a right to changing the terms and conditions of the deal, right?" Ryan asked and Miley almost rolled her eyes but she nodded with a fake smile instead.

"Arrogant fool.." She thought.

"First of all, I'll like to cancel the third term that says we won't share a room.." Ryan said and her eyes widened.

"What?!" Miley exclaimed.

"I'm sorry but you can't do that. How.."

"Woah, chill alright. That term can't work. We have to share a room.." He cut off.

"But why? I mean it doesn't mean anything.." Miley said.

"I have my reasons but if you don't want it, we can stop the deal here.." Ryan said.

"Of course not. It's fine.." She smiled and he nodded.

"Then, the next term that states we shouldn't care about each other's personal lives and we won't fulfil our responsibilities as married couples is cancelled.."

Miley felt like crying at that instant.

"What's this jerk saying?" She thought.

"Why? I'm not understanding anything" She asked in a low tone.

"We are going to get married anyways, we must fulfil our responsibilities toward each other. That's a fact.." Ryan said and Miley nodded.

"Chill, Miley, it's just for a year.." She thought.

"And the last one is.." He paused and looked up at her, her heart started racing immediately.

"I would like to add my condition and that is, you will always give me a night massage.." He said and Miley sprang up on her feet.

"Why's that?!" She half yelled while Ryan looked up at her with an unbothered look.

"I see nothing wrong there. Just consider it a part of your duties as a wife.." Ryan said and stood up.

He smirked and took slow steps to her and when he was finally close to her, he leaned forward and with a raspy voice, he muttered

"Is it a deal?"

Miley faked a smile and nodded.

"It's a deal.." She said and looked at him.

"I also have a final condition.." She said and he moved backwards.

"Let's get married this Saturday.." She blurted out and he turned to her.

"What?"

"Our wedding is going to be next week anyway, so why wait? Let's just get married this saturday. And if it's about the preparations, I trust our parents..."

"Fine.." Ryan cut her off.

"Let's sign the documents and make it legal. I'm going to have my lawyer do so, so you should too.." Miley smirked.

She brought out a pen and gave it to him. He sighed and took it from her and then he signed.

"I'll also ask my lawyer to legalise the deal.." He told her and she nodded.

"And about our wedding, since our engagement's tomorrow, let's get married on saturday. We will announce at the press conference.." Ryan said with a cold look and Miley nodded.

She turned to leave but then she smirked and turned to face him again.

She opened her bag and brought a t - shirt.

"Here.." She said giving to Ryan who furrowed his brows.

"What's this?" He asked staring at the t - shirt.

"Wear to the press conference, we need to prove we are really dating.." Miley said with a sly smile.

"No, it's a childish. I don't do such.." He said and Miley smirked. She smiled and then placed her hand on his shoulder.

"We will be a married couple soon, so you have to start fulfilling your responsibilities. Start by this.." She winked at him and walked away leaving him dumbfounded.

"Is she crazy?" He asked no one in particular. He raised the t - shirt and scoffed when he saw so many heart decorations on it.

"I love you.." He read out and scrunched his face in disgust.

So childish.." He said again and then dropped it on the couch.

His mind went to Miley and he scoffed.

"She's really crazy.."

"And different, very different from others I met.."

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The car halted and Miley came out. She was wearing the same t - shirt and a Jean trouser, she also wore a jacket. Kelly came out next. As soon as she came out, the reporters rushed to her.

"Is it true? Are you and Ryan really dating?"

"Do you have a crush on him and you pretended to be drunk just so you can be with him.."

"If it's so true, how did you guys meet?"

Kelly immediately stepped forward.

"All your questions will be answered very soon, please excuse us.." She said and two more cars drove in and stopped. Immediately the car's door opened and bodyguards rushed out. They cleared the way and Miley walked in.

The car's door opened again and Ryan came out with an headset placed on his neck.He was wearing a black jacket and a blue denim with sneakers to match. The reporters immediately rushed to him but he managed to successfully evade them and he got in.

Miley sat with Kelly as they did her makeup.

"Are you sure this will work?" Kelly asked and Miley shrugged.

"It better work.." Just then she sighted Ryan coming in and she scoffed when she noticed he wasn't wearing the t - shirt.

"That arrogant brat? How dare he? He couldn't even wear the t - shirt?" She said and Kelly smiled dreamily.

"You are so lucky, I mean getting married to the nation's treasure.." Kelly said and she scoffed

"Nothing is special about him except that he's handsome.." Miley said and clenched her fists when she remembered the terms and conditions he gave her.

"That brat.." She seethed in anger.

"Okay, we are going to start in two minutes.." The interviewer said and Miley nodded, her eyes still fixed on Ryan who was now seating on a couch, nodding his head to the beat of the music he's listening to.

She stood up and walked towards him. He looked at her and took his eyes back to his phone.

"Do you need anything Miss Cryus?"

"You didn't wear the t - shirt?" Miley asked.

"I don't like being questioned, Miss Cryus!" Ryan said and she scoffed.

"You're really getting on my nerves, huh? I have a name and that's Miley. Call me by that!" She snapped at him.

"Are you really getting worked up on a t - shirt?" Ryan asked, he almost chuckled looking at her irritated face.

"No, I'm not. I'm only doing what you said. You said we should fulfil our responsibilities we have for each other, so why don't we start that now?" Miley said and rolled her eyes.

Ryan sighed and suddenly he grabbed her wrist and she fell on the couch, beside him.

"Do you want this?" He asked and even before she could process what was happening, he grabbed by her waist and pulled her closer to him, their lips almost touching.

Miley's eyes widened and everyone gasped even Kelly. The cameraman started his work immediately. Even the interviewer was not left out. She started the program too.

"Wow! Our couples are even getting romantic even before we start.."

Miley's heart skipped and she raised her hand to his chest to push him off but he caught it with a smirk.

"Wha.. what are you doing?" She whispered.

"People are watching.." She said trying to get away from him but he was not budging.

"You want attention, right? There you get it.." He said and then released hed hand. She sighed in relief and then he gave her neck a slight kiss. Miley's eyes widened the more and then Ryan stood up with a smirk.

He smiled when he saw the shocked expression on her. That was he wanted. To keep her shut.

"Let's start the interview.." He said and then removed his jacket revealing the t - shirt. Miley's eyes widened when he saw that.

"He.. he wore it all along.." She thought. He turned to her and smirked and Miley scoffed.

"Is he just toying with me?" She thought.

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The interview was over already and they had managed to convince them that they had been dating secretly for a long time and they were going to get married in three days time.

Ryan was on his phone as he walked out. Miley's eyes followed him as he walked out. What he did earlier was still lingering in her head. What she doesn't understand is why he did that. She was still lost in thoughts when her phone rang. Her eyes widened when she saw the caller. It was her sister Whitney.

She smiled and answered the call.

"Hey, little sis. How are you?' Miley asked excitedly.

"You totally forgot about me because of your wedding. I saw it on the news. I must say you are really lucky. You are getting married to the nation's treasure. And yes! He's really romantic.." Whitney said and Miley rolled her eyes.

"If she only knew how she was compelled to marry that arrogant dude but thankfully, it's a matter of one year.." She thought.

"So when are you coming back home?" Miley carefully evaded the topic.

"Hm, let's say tomorrow. I'll be back.." Whitney said and Miley smiled.

"See you then.."

"Love you.."

JAPAN.

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Whitney scoffed and threw the phone on the couch, then she smirked.

"Expect my return cause it's going to cause chaos for you, my sweet sis.." She said and stared at the picture she was holding. It was a picture of her and Miley. She squeezed the picture and then took a lighter, she set on fire and let it fall on the ground.

"More secrets to be revealed tomorrow, Sis. Watch out.." She smirked evily.