Living With The Five Billionaires

I won't be able to meet them, if only my name is as feminine as other girls.

"Hello?" I greeted hesitantly as I peeked inside the opened door of the boarding house.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two men who were sitting on the couch, there in the living room. One was holding a light brown guitar while the other one was holding an opened thick book, which must be hard to finish, especially because the title says it talks about physics.

Anyway, the two guys gazed me somewhat weird, as if I was an odd alien who made their eyes wide opened. 'Or maybe, I dressed a little bit excessively today?'

'Oh come on. I should distinguish between reality and fantasy.'

I slightly shook my head, the met their gawks again. Then, as I was about to introduce myself, another person stood behind me which distracted my attempted warm greeting.

"So this is the boarding house," the man behind me murmured. "It's f*cking big." Sensing how rude the man's voice is, I instinctively looked behind to see if his face will live up to his words.

To my surprise, he's handsome face did justify his awful manners. The handsome man stared at me for quite a long time, before he suddenly pointed my face with his forefinger and gasped.

"Oh? You are that girl! The woman I flirted in the bar before!"

'Excuse me?' I uttered inwardly in disbelief. 'Going in the bar isn't my thing. So how the hell did we f...'

On the second thought, I did remember going to the bar for some reason. Also, I recalled meeting a handsome there.

While I was in deep thoughts, exactly trying to recollect all of my memories, we all heard a loud shout coming from the second floor of the house.

"Kyle! Kyle! I took your underwear from the laundry by mistake!"

At the second floor, a man with dark blue hair peeked out. The next thing that happened played like a slow motion. HE JUST THREW THE BRIEF RIGHT TOWARDS OUR DIRECTION!

Sh*t!

Luckily, my reflexive was good so I dodged the coming man's fabric. It wasn't just me who got fortunate for dodging it but also the handsome man from the back. However, the ending wasn't that great.

"What..." said by the other guy who just came perfectly at the same time the underwear were thrown. As a result, his face was smacked by the gray Celine branded underwear.

All of us watched the man stood in front of the entrance with underwear covering his face. After an ominous silence, he raised his trembling hand and slowly pulled off the fabric.

"What the hell is this?" he asked, before his sharp gaze diverted towards us.

During that time, I didn't realize that what I entered is not just a simple boarding house, but actually a place for five wolves and a lamb like me.

"Good morning. My name is Ryan Mcguffin. I will be your new board-mate this year."

After my introduction, I sensed the gaze which were as pierce as swords.

"Woah," the man who's holding the guitar murmured.

On the other side, the man dropped the book his holding. The guy with blue-haired, there at the second floor, pointed his finger to me and shouted, "Wait a minute! You are the dancing mascot!"

"Oh sh*t," husky chuckles came from the man who said we already at the bar.

And lastly, the unfortunate guy with brief around his grip, glared at me and cursed, F*ck."

Yes.

Everything started when I agreed on living in the same house with these five billionaires.

My love-life so far only contains of three things; reading romantic books, watching movies or writing story. Whenever I read the scene: "He pinned her against the wall and locked her between his arms", I felt the butterflies in my stomach, and that would be enough to fill my romance fantasy. Moreover, I could say there's really nothing special in my life besides being a good student.

"Ryan Mcguffin? You are a girl? Oh no, what to do. We put your name at the men lists by mistake."

When I heard that report from the university that I am going to attend to, I realized that my simple life, peaceful and quiet, will be in stormy situation.

Several sighs slipped from my lips as I walked in the street and thought about this problem. Looking above, I saw the soft gray clouds which did not seem move at all while their wait for the time they would release the intense rain.

'Even the weather is going along with my mood.'

"How will I tell this to my mom and dad?" I murmured, bowing my head to look for a rock, an empty bottle or anything that I can kick with.

However, the road was swept clean, thanks to the street sweeper. Anyway, I just kicked my feet in the space between the air and continued my monologue.

"Mom and dad will definitely freak out once they found out that I'll be living with men under the same roof."

After I was informed that my name was mistakenly placed at the men list, what came next is the news that I had to live with men in the same boarding house. Since then, I've been in a roller coaster for days.

'Will it be okay or not?' I always questioned myself.

Today, I am on my way to the workplace where I will bet my luck of getting accepted as part timer. There are still some days left before my college life will start, therefore I thought that it would be good if I gain some pocket money.

Truthfully, our family is financially stable so I really don't have to work. Mom and dad have business and I never experienced getting tight in budget. If I ever asked for allowance, they will surely give me a lot.

'And that's the problem.'

Deep inside me, somehow, I feel guilty for always taking granted the things which were given to me without much effort. And since I am entering the world of the adult, I hoped I can mature both in mentally, emotionally and FINANCIALLY.

My parents won't give me a work, that's for sure. So with the help of my friend, I found some ways to apply in part time jobs before the school starts.

'The second problem is I was so used in living like a princess.'

Another sigh escaped from my lips. Then, my pace halted as soon as I saw people swarming around there from great distance.

"Maybe there's a celebrity there," I guessed. My curiosity hit its peak and thus I also approached the place.

"I am begging you, Sharmaine. Don't be like this."

"Kyle, what the hell are you doing? Let me go!"

The drama before my eyes were heavy, but this isn't a film just like what I thought. There are no cameras and director around, that's why.

'So this is an emotional break up between couples.'

Since I rarely see a dramatic scene like this in real life, I stayed at my place and continued watching, while other people took videos from their phones. They will surely post this to F*cebook or Y*utube.

'This is the reason why many lives were ruined. Tsk tsk.'

As I clicked my tongue, I settled my eyes back to the couple at the center.

"This is so embarassing," the woman murmured, covering her face. "Stop this sh*t and stand up!" she told to the man who's kneeling in front of her.

I tilted my head to see the face of the man. To my surprise, he has a visual that's one of a kind!

'Why is she breaking up from this handsome guy! What a waste!'

"I won't stand up, not until you take back your decision," the man said.

'Even his voice is so sweet. I could feel my heart sweetened with honey.'

"Please, Sharmaine, don't leave me alone," he begged.

This is the reason why I don't to be in a relationship. You can only feel the butterflies in your stomach at the first phase of dating. But in the end, only heartbreaks and painful memories will be left. That's the bitter reality far from the novels and fairytales stories.

'Loving can hurts,' a famous line from a song.

Indeed.

"You are really annoying!" the woman shouted before she pushed the man's hands away. Everyone gasped because after she pushed him, the back of her head accidentally slapped the guy's face.

'Omg!'

The girl turned pale as she looked at the spectators. She must be so embarrassed at her rude behaviors, which does not seem so intentional.

Covering her face, she murmured, "Kyle. We're done, okay? Don't ever call me."

She jolted away without looking back. Left in the scene, the heart broken ex-boyfriend stayed kneeling on the ground while looking down.

Majority left the place but some continued in taking video of the man.

'What are they waiting for? To see him cry so their footage will gain more viewers? People nowadays are so thick-hearted.'

Fortunately, the heavy rain poured down, smashing onto the heads of the crowd.

I quickly got my umbrella inside my bag and used this to protect myself from getting wet. People ran here and there, looking for places to take some shed.

I am not a person who loves to butt into other business. However, the reason why I could not move out from my position is because I pitied that guy who is still kneeling on the ground amidst of the rain.

'Should I give him my umbrella instead? My mom only got this for free. And I still have extra umbrella in my bag. My destination isn't far too.'

After contemplating for a short time, I walked towards the man with cold sweats. I thought he would not notice me but he instantly looked up as soon as I shared the umbrella with him.

Staring upon me, I saw and was mesmerized at his round eyes that maybe witnessed the depth of the Earth. His brows are not thick, not also thin but they are arched up.

It was too embarrassing for a women like me to say this but his brows are far much prettier than mind. And his nose? It is so sharp that he can use it to cut an onion. He has heart-shaped lips with small moles at the left side of his upper lip. His skin is tanned, like gold. And even if he's not standing, I could say that he has long legs. Oddly, he's a stranger but I can sense that he is kind.

There are people like that, right? You don't know them but they emit aura that is as bright as angels.

I took a deep breath and snapped my senses.

'Okay. So what will I say to this man who's looking at me as if I'm a weird folk?'

If I am in a story, maybe I will say this: "Don't worry. Soon, you will find the right person for you. Just think of this as a book, and you are just in the introduction of the story. Your chapter one."

However, this is the reality, not my fantasy.

"I am giving free umbrella," I said instead. "Go and get this." I put the umbrella on his hand and dashed away.

There are really actions and words that we cannot do or say in real life. Comfort words were invited to say at the right time, place and person. And since I am completely a stranger to that man's life, I don't have the right to be like a fairy godmother who came at the time of distress.

Anyway, he will surely think that I am a weirdo because I gave him the umbrella out of nowhere. But nah, that wouldn't be a problem.

'We won't see each other next time so there's no need to feel shy.'

Or so I thought.

It was my mistake to conclude that we won't see each other again.

'I didn't know that he will be one of the five guys who I will live with under the same roof.'

Damn it.

A father once said to his son.

"Your life is a trash."

Therefore, the son thought that if he's a trash, then he will make it sure that he is something that cannot be recycled.

"Chaylen, are we going to the hotel after this?" the woman whispered to Chaylen's ear.

Chaylen tilted his head and stared at the woman with red lipstick. She's sexy and captivating, but there's one thing that makes her exception at Chaylen's list of interest.

Smiling faintly, Chaylen leaned closer to her. Then he murmured, "I am sorry. But I don't do it twice with the same girl."

He gently bit her earlobe, making her moan in pleasure despite the rejection she received. As if the sensation he left overlapped at the heartbreaks. And even if he stood up and left her, her eyes only stick glue to the handsome man who knows how to woo a maiden's fainted heart.

He is Chaylen Herris, a man whose life revolves in going to night clubs and bringing women in the hotel every night. There is no 'serious relationship' in his vocabulary, as he sees dating as enjoyment rather than commitment. Once he bedded a woman, she is already out of his life. He never enjoys second s*x.

Thinking that he only has few days left before his college life will start, Chaylen thought of doubling his own entertainment. He went to a noisy bar tonight and look for a new girl he can bring to hotel.

'My type for today is someone who looks innocent outside but will turn wild in bed,' he chanted his ideal type FOR TODAY. Tentatively, his ideal type changes depending on his mood. With that, it's not wrong to say that his in a great mood today because he wanted to take the risk of flirting with a 'hard to get lad.'

Usually he wanted a fox; someone who will undress in front of him without him saying. Oddly, he wants to challenge himself tonight.

'I wanted to try a nerdy woman who pretends she's shy while unzipping her..,'

His lewd thought halted as soon as his eyes caught a certain girl from afar. He observed her who's sitting in front of the counter. She was covering her ears while having conversation throught phone. Base on her face, Chaylen believed that he found the woman he's looking for.

Grinning, Chaylen approached the counter and sat on the next seat.

"One tequila please," he ordered to the bartender before sneaking glances to the lady.

"Emily, are you out of your mind? I can't work at this place!" the lady shouted to the person she's talking to the other line.

At the same time, Chaylen's order was served. He gave his card to pay for his drink then continued listening to the woman.

"Where are you? Let's see each other right no! You're really dead!" After shouting like a mad whale, she shoved her phone into her pocket.

The bartender gave the card back. Chaylen took a sip on his tequila, wetting his lips before he detached them. He was so ready to drop some pick up line to catch the lady's attention. However, his words were interrupted by another woman who just came inside the bar.

'Sh*t. How did she find me?' Chaylen complained upon seeing the obsessive woman whom he flirted with a long time ago.

"Damn it," Chaylen murmured before he placed his glass on the table. He wiped his lips, stood up and pulled the girl, who's sitting beside him, to the dance floor.

"H-Hey!" the girl protested, quite perplexed why the hell she was pulled out all of a sudden. As much as she wanted to escape from his grip, Chaylen was determined to use her as a shield.

He pulled her closer that there's no more space between their bodies.

"Shsssh," he hushed. Later, he set his eyes towards the shaking pupils of the woman. "I know you're confused, miss. But can you help me? Please? Let us stay like this for a moment."

A moment of silence swept between them amidst of the noise around that seemed to mute down as soon as their eyes met.

Chaylen was so sure that he can use his handsomeness to this lady, the way he did to other. It is too common to him to easily sway the women around. Therefore, the lady's response to him was like a bucket of ice poured onto his head.

"What a bastard," the woman replied. She glared at him, making him flinched. "Let me go. Or else, I'll kick your d*ck."

Slightly frightened at her warning, Chaylen was about to follow her request and says better luck next time. However, his stalker is still around so he had no choice but to stick with her again.

'If my charm won't work, then I need to use another method,' he thought.

"Ahhhhh," Chaylen winced then clenched his chest. "A-Actually m-miss, I have a heart disease," he acted. He peeked at her to see if she's buying the lie. Fortunately, she did.

"Omg!" she gasped. "Are you okay? Do you want me to call the emergency hotline?"

"N-No," Chaylen continued. "I have a medicine in my car. But it will be hard for me to walk alone. Can you accompany me out and into the parking area?"

The girl let her guard down for a moment and accompanied Chaylen on the way out; which means he succeeded on using her as his shield to escape from his stalker.

Finally, they arrived outside where it's lessy noisy.

"So how is it? Can you endure the pain? If you really can't, I will ask for help," the worried lady said to Chaylen, still holding his arm.

As if nothing happened, Chaylen removed his arm from her grip and stood straight. "I am fine now, miss. Weirdly as soon as we got out, the tightening in my chest faded. Thank you so much."

He winked at her and stepped away.

Chaylen really wanted to make a move with this cute girl. But since she seemed really different from the women who only act innocent outside, but actually b*cth inside. In addition to that, she looks very kind.

'Anyway, I can still find another one to play with...' Chaylen did not finish his thoughts because the lady spoke again.

"Wait a minute!"

The little lamb blocked his ways. That's when Chaylen appreciated her face even more. She has small eyes and fluffy cheeks which resemble the clouds he saw this morning. Her skin is so pale, so soft as if she never experienced hardship in life. In Chaylen's eyes, she is more on the cute side rather than the pretty side.

But what attracted him the most is her nice body; big boobs, slim waist and nice ass. Yet, he did not expect her to be this clingy.

'Was I wrong when I said that she's different from others?'

"If ever you cannot breathe again," she started. Then she got something inside her bag.

Chaylen could not help but blinked his eyes swiftly at the appearance of the plastic bag on her hand.

"You can inhale using this. I only saw that technique in movies. So I am not that sure if it is really effective. Anyway, you can try, just in case."

She forcefully put the plastic bag in his hand. Then she left him staring at her back with clueless eyes.

Chaylen eyes went to the plastic bag he's holding.

"What the..." he chuckled huskily.

For Chaylen, the lady is nothing but an idiot who caught his interest for a very short time. And at the time he almost forget her, she suddenly appeared in his life again.

'If she will be living with me in the same house, then my trashy life would be more fun.'