Loving A Triple Threat

Ren had seen her beautiful dive, but the scene that was unfolding was causing him heartache.

He ran back to his lawn chair, grabbed the massive beach towel provided by the hosts before turning back to get to Gi. It crushed him when over a hundred boys drooled over her like she was a piece of meat. They were animals, and she was totally oblivious.

Probably.

He didn't think she was the type to know exactly what she was doing in the current situation. She was creating a horny fanboy mob.

He ran through the crowd as she stood to shake off the water which covered her body, her hair swung from side to side. And all her soft parts were jiggling, he thought 'oh f.u.c.k I wish I could have enjoyed this,' for all of half a second.

He was within a few steps and began to call her name when a shoulder appeared in front of him. Ren slammed into the back of a security guard and then fell backwards onto his arse. The security guard hadn't budged an inch.

Gi didn't notice him, the tall man was standing between them blocking her view. The security guard then turned and held out a hand to Ren.

"Sorry Sir," he said. He was muscular without being overly large.

Ren took his hand, "No problem, you didn't see me." He went to move past the security guard, but he moved his feet blocking Ren's path. "Excuse me?" Ren asked.

"One-second young sir," the guard said and turned to Gi.

"Miss Reyn, do you know this young man?" the security guard asked.

"Ren!" She exclaimed and immediately skipped over, the guard allowed her to pass as he began to retreat. His eyes scanning the area.

"Woah, I thought you were joking," Ren said.

Gi shook her head, "About what?"

"That security guard," Ren said.

"Jae-Sun?" She said with far too much familiarity.

"Is he a cousin or your brother?" Ren asked.

"No, a friend," she said softly. Too softly.

"He's your friend?" Ren wanted clarification.

She nodded and smiled. "He's very good."

"I'm sure he's a fantastic security guard," he placed emphasis on the man's occupation with a slightly insulting tone.

Gi scowled and turned to walk over to Misha and Suzie.

"Hey!" Ren exclaimed, he never expected to get a cold shoulder from Gi. She was lucky to have met him, he would help with followers and help her get noticed by YG. A security guard was no competition. Was he?

Ren scowled to her back. She was beautiful, and perhaps all the attention was going to her head.

"Hey," a year eleven asked. Ren recognised the pair from school.

"Yeah?" Ren said he was in a slightly foul mood.

"Do you know Gi?" the taller of the two asked.

"Yes." Ren was short. Perhaps they would get the hint.

"So are we," the shorter one said.

"Is that so," Ren scowled, this was just getting better and better.

"Yeah," the taller held out his hand for Ren to shake. "We should hang if you're alone, Seok can go for Misha, and I will go for Suzie."

"I don't think so," Ren squinted he couldn't see how that helped him and why did they need him if they were friends already. "I've got a lot of mingling to do this weekend. It's my last year and … well, its none of your business."

"Fair nuff," the taller boy said.

The pair walked right over to Gi, said hello and she hugged them all friendly like.

"Gawd!" Ren exclaimed they weren't full of shit. He considered going over to apologize, but his ego got in the way. His decided he would make her stew and wait to see him now. He sent her a text.

Ren: hanging with friends. Text me if you get lonely.

The wording was all he could manage, in the way of olive branches without appearing weak. He was popular amongst the year twelves at Daeil, so he made his way over to the Treasure Box hopefuls, he knew most of them and Joon was sure to show soon.

"Whassup Ren?"

"I thought you'd be with that hot chick?"

Ren shrugged, "Drama queens. Can't resist them, can't stand their big heads."

The Treasure hopefuls laughed. "You going in the dance comp Drama?" Drama is what they called him sometimes.

Ren laughed, "Just because we sing in drama sometimes, doesn't make us idols. No. I won't be entering your competition. With you guys and all the YG Trainees, I wouldn't stand a chance. No. I would look like a fool."

"No, you wouldn't."

"We'll have masks and are wearing these white lab suits," said the leader of the Treasure Box hopefuls.

"Let me see," Ren requested intrigued.

"We don't have them. The Seo event coordinators do."

"Hi," a stunning girl said, she was flanked by three friends.

"Oh hey, Jiang! The Treasure Box hopeful leader greeted the girl.

"You invited us, and you're ignoring us," she stated the fact like it was a foul deed.

"The invite wasn't a date, you came for Blackpink and the contests yeah?" The leader said.

"Have some fun on the rides, we can have lunch together," another Treasure box hopeful said.

She pouted, "It's one, and we've had lunch."

"Really!" A boy exclaimed.

"We need our fuel for tonight, and I don't want to eat too late," said another.

"Where did the time go?" The leader said.

The Treasure Boys all left for the catering tents. It was higher class of food than the park food.

"You're not going?" Jiang asked Ren.

"I'm Ren Byun, I'm drama, not Treasure Box," he stated.

"Byun? Yo-Han Byun? Do you know him?"

"Yeah, he's my brother. I hope to follow in his footsteps," Ren laid on the charm he tilted his head and smiled.

"Oh really?" Jiang asked. "I was in a TV series with him once; Six Flying Dragons. He was a terrible flirt. Are you a flirt too Ren?"

"What role did you have," Ren asked intrigued ignoring the question.

"Oh you are," she laughed, and it sounded delightful.

She turned to her friends, "I'll chat with Ren for a while, go have some fun with some other boys or on the rides. Don't play with the Treasure Box Academy boys though. They deserve punishment for being rude."

They nodded dutifully, and all but one left. She lounged on the chair vacated by the Treasure Box boys. She was beautiful as well and obviously popular enough to ignore Jiang's orders.

Jiang ignored her friend, if she could be called that, and turned back to Ren. "Do you have work for next year? I assume you are in year 12." She looked him up and down, his hair, skin, height, she was appraising him like a pig at the market.

"I have a minor role, but nothing major," he replied.

"Do tell," she commanded.

He winced, "I can't. It's still under wraps."

"Oh you can tell me, I won't say a word," Jiang looped her arm into his and drew him close like he was her boyfriend already.

"All I can say is the Wiz is the director," Ren said softly leaning close to her ear.

"I know it! I auditioned! Oh lucky you," Jiang looked a little jealous.

"Did you get the role?" He asked, "Surely they couldn't overlook you." He now looked her up and down. Jiang was probably twenty, she had a beautiful face, it was symmetrical and perfect for an IT girl. She had long dark hair and was about 5'7 in height, not too tall for most male leads. And tall enough to possess long legs and a long desirable neck.

"It's still up in the air, unlike you with the famous brother, who is also probably on the show as part of the main cast, I will not find out until a month before filming starts," Jiang said she was very knowledgeable on the industry.

"Who's your in?" Ren asked in a straightforward manner. Which meant, did she have a connection which helped her get roles? Between his brother and his parents, Ren had three. But it still wasn't assured he would be famous.

Jiang laughed and indicated her face. "Not everyone has an in, some of us have to rely on talent alone young Mr Byun."

"Young?" he asked, inquiring if she was stating he was too young for her.

"How many followers do you have? Young Mr Byun," Jiang teased.

He retrieved his phone. "We should follow each other and help each other out," he said.

She inhaled as if he shockingly proposed, "We've only just met, and you are proposing we partner already! I am your senior as well. How ….," she paused before adding, "Scandalous!"

She swooned into his arms, and he caught her. "Show me," she said sweetly. Ren obliged.

"Hmm not bad," She said and opened hers.

Ren's eyes popped out of his head, she had over a million Instagram followers.

"How?" he asked.

"Ren!" She protested. "Look, am I not pretty?" She used her hand to wave down her body like she was on a game show, showing a prize, and she was the prize.

Ren laughed, he was still holding her, and she was leaning into him. "I'm sorry I didn't realise that such beauty existed that could gain this many followers."

She laughed and then pouted, "I can act too you know." She extricated herself from his arms and stood with her shoulder back and head straight.

"Ren sit!" She ordered pointing to the chair next to her acquaintance, who had said nothing, and looked to be sunbathing with her eyes closed.

She leaned over him, placing a hand on his shoulder and her perfume suddenly became overwhelming. He knew she hadn't swum, perhaps this was all business for her. He tried not to look directly at her b.r.e.a.s.ts, but it was very difficult at this angle. The natural mounds just hung there, swaying shallowly in the breeze in front of his eyes.

"In this business alliances are important," she said seriously dispelling his s.e.x.u.a.l angst for a moment. "You and I could be allies you know."

"What would that entail exactly?" He asked.

"Well, I have more followers than you. But you have a famous brother and connections that I don't," She itemised their combined assets. "One plus one, in this situation, equals three or four. If we combine, we will be a talking point. The news will focus on us for at least for a couple of months. Nothing major, but enough to give us both a boost."

As she talked seriously, her b.o.o.b.s swayed hypnotically. He wondered if this was intentional. And if it was, it just proved she was an astute player.

"It may even be worthwhile to maintain a relationship until the Wiz's TV series starts filming, there would be another buzz then as well. Who knows, I think we should give it a try. You're cute. I wouldn't mind f.u.c.k.i.n.g you now and then. You're eighteen right?"

He nodded and gulped. This suddenly got very real. A beautiful woman just said, she would f.u.c.k him. He wouldn't have to do any romance. Did he die when he ran into the security guard and was this heaven?

"Ah," he stammered, "This is sudden, and I'm still new. Can I think about it? Like part of me wants to say yes right now," he didn't have to act eagre it came naturally, "But, I don't want to rush into it right this second."

She stood up straight, taking her enticing mounds away from his face, and laughed. "Of course! What would I think of you if you just agreed? Do your research on me, ask around about me. I could have been lying about everything and just trap you for blackmail or a scandal. You need to be careful Ren. Ask your brother about me, I'm sure he knows. Then we can chat again. Give me your number."

This was a time in his life when Ren realised he knew very little about the world and he grew up a little. But was it enough to stop him making stupid mistakes that he would regret for the rest of his life?