An hour after Myungsoo called Sungyeol…

*Ding, dong, ding, dong.*

‘Oh, is it Myungsoo’s driver?’

Sungyeol immediately ran to open the door. Once, when the door was opened, he saw a man, brought a white big box, stood in front of him.

“Good afternoon, sir! Is this really Sungyeol-ssi’s house?”

“Yes, I’m Sungyeol. Are yo-“

Before Sungyeol finished his words, the man interrupted him.

“Hello, my name is Kwanghee. I work at Kim’s company as Myungsoo-ssi’s driver. Although I realized my face is too handsome to be a driver, but yes, I’m a driver, believe it or not. Anyway, I’m here to bring you this box. And for your information, there is a white tuxedo inside the box.”

Kwanghee handed him the box that he brought and Sungyeol took it. “Thanks, Kwanghee-ssi.”

“It is my job anyway, so you don’t have to thank me. The one who you should thank is Myungsoo-ssi. Keep it a secret, okay? Although Myungsoo-ssi didn’t allow me to see the thing inside the box, I couldn’t help but peeked. And you know what? The tuxedo he gives to you is really nice. Oh, did I talk too much? I’m sorry, Sungyeol-ssi. I can’t control my mouth sometimes.” The man, Kwanghee, chuckled because of his own behavior.

“That’s okay, Kwanghee-ssi. Anyway, you should probably go back to work now. I don’t want Myungsoo to be mad at you.”

“Yeah, I really should. Myungsoo-ssi doesn’t like someone come late. And have you seen Myungsoo-ssi when he was angry? Oh my God, he was so scary! I never thought someone like him would be that scary if he was angry. He was ever mad at me once when I came late to the office for 5 minutes. Seriously? 5 minutes? It wasn’t even that la-“

Sungyeol was really annoyed at Kwanghee’s nonstop useless rambling, so he decided to interrupt him.

“Kwanghee-ssi, I believe if you didn’t go now you would see an angry Myungsoo once again.”

“Okay, I will go now. Good afternoon, Sungyeol-ssi. Have a nice day!” Kwanghee flashed Sungyeol a smile before going back to the car and left away from his house.

The time passed quickly like a blur, and before Sungyeol could even realized it, the clock showed that it was already 6.57 pm.

‘Holy Jesus, 6.57 pm? !’

Sungyeol stared at his reflection on the mirror.

‘Damn this tuxedo!’

Sungyeol didn’t feel he was appropriate enough to wear the tuxedo that Myungsoo gave to him. He thought the tuxedo was too nice for him. And he was sure the price was so expensive too. Sungyeol was unusual to wear something expensive.

*Ding, dong, ding, dong.*

The door bell rang, signified that Myungsoo has arrived. Sungyeol dashed to open the door after glanced at his reflection once again. When the door was opened, he saw Myungsoo stood in front of him, wearing a black version of the tuxedo that Sungyeol was wearing.

‘Why the hell does the tuxedo look good if Myungsoo wears it while it doesn’t look good in me?’

But that was just what Sungyeol thought. In fact, Sungyeol looked good in the white tuxedo. And Myungsoo couldn’t help but amazed at the beauty that stood in front of him.

“Wow, Yeollie, you look… Amazing!”

Sungyeol frowned hearing that compliment.

‘What the hell? Doesn’t Myungsoo realize that he look way more amazing than me?’

Suddenly, he heard Myungsoo laughed. “I know I’m amazing, but you should realize that you are amazing too!”

Sungyeol was surprised at Myungsoo’s sentence. “Do you have an ability to read people’s mind?”

Myungsoo’s laugh was even louder than before. “I wish I have. But, I don’t need that because you voiced out your thought just now.”

Sungyeol gasped, eyes widen, cheeks tinted red.

‘Stupid mouth!’

Myungsoo finally could hold down his laugh after about a minute.

“You should voice out your thought often, Yeollie! I would love to hear those cute compliments from your mouth again.” Myungsoo said while a wide-grin was plastered on his face, making Sungyeol even more embarrassed than he used to be. Sungyeol really wished he could just threw his shoes at Myungsoo's face so he didn't need to see that wide-grin anymore. But, he knew he didn't have guts to ruin the beautiful face that Myungsoo has. So, all he could do was threatening Myungsoo.

“Oh, just shut up! Or I won’t accompany you to this party!”

“Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Anyway, let’s go now! I don’t want us to be late to the party.”

Then, Myungsoo grabbed Sungyeol’s hand, intertwined their fingers, and lead them to his car.

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A/N: I think this chapter is a little bit... boring? I'm sorry~ orz

But, there will be a little drama in the next MyungYeol's chapter (because I love drama and MyungYeol needs it)~ ^^