Mark was shaking on the Lady’s car the next afternoon. He had no session so he was free to do what he wants. However, instead of playing around with his video games or watching break dances, he was in a car with a strange looking lady driving him to her house. Yes, he was ready to meet the lady’s son.

The car he was in felt very, uncomfortable. It was neat and cute but the smell was just too strong, like the smell of the new car. However, the smell never fades.

“Mark,” said the lady, “so, don’t let him know I am asking you to talk to him or something. I want you to act that you are my friend’s son that came over to play while my friend’s was busy. I would ask Jackson to come down and play with you. You should talk to him, make him interested in you and talk sweet to him. Don’t worry, if you don’t do the things that I told you then I am afraid that your parents must pay. My son have a habit of telling me everything that happened to him.”

“Ok, fine,” said Mark rolling his eyes, “but it is not my fault when he broke up on me.”

“It is not your fault if he want to break up with you.”

Finally, they arrived in the lady’s house. It was a medium sized house and the garden in front was all dry. There was not a good feeling about ‘welcome’ here. Mark went out of the car. He followed the lady inside. Inside her house looked like an ordinary house. The wall paper on the house have swirls and the house was packed with furniture.

“Hey!” the lady shouted to the stairs, “you have a guest! Go play with him!”

“Coming!” there was a sound from the other end. Not long after, a boy who was not much younger than him came down from the stairs. He got huge muscles and blond hair. He wore a black sleeveless shirt and a sport pants, probably a foreigner too. Once he landed a glance on Mark, he widen his eyes and slow down his pace. “Em, hi.”

“This is Mark Tuan, he is from America.” Introduced the lady to her son, “his mother was busy so I decided to take him in and play with you.”

“Hi, I’m Mark.” Mark said as he introduced himself again. He put out his hand in order for the other boy to shake it, “what’s yours?”

“I’m Jackson, Jackson Wang,” said the other boy as he reach out his hand to shake Mark’s hand. He was shaking it a little too hard.

“I hope you guys have fun! Here, some money,” said the lady as she shoved wons to Jackson and pushed them out of the house.

“So, where do you think we should go?” asked Mark awkwardly.

“Well, let’s just talk first. Since we didn’t know each other that well. Let’s go to the nearest coffee shop.” Recommended Jackson.

Wow, he must be into me. Thought Mark to himself.

They went to the nearest coffee shop. Mark ordered the same latte as Jackson to the start of the ‘sweet talk’. Jackson widen his eyes as he heard his menu was repeated.

“You like that Latte too?” asked Jackson like it was something big.

“Em.. Yeah,” Replied Mark with a smile.

“OMG,” said Jackson, “we should really get to know each other. Just what they said, good friends always start with the same coffee.”

What?

They sat the table for two near the window. This is the first time he ordered this Latte and the smell was so strong. Jackson took a sip on his drink and Mark followed. The Latte taste, weird. It was not as good as the latte he used to taste and this one was just, bitter, no more things.

Gee, his taste is so weird.

“So, Mark,” said Jackson after he finished half of his Latte, “I’m from Hong Kong, if you are probably wondering.”

“Oh, yeah, I was thinking earlier whether you are a foreigner or not.”

“OMG, what about your home town?” asked Jackson.

They spent the rest of the afternoon talking about L.A and Hong Kong. Jackson have left Hong Kong since he was 10 and never been back ever since. Jackson told Mark about how his first time in Korea and how complicated Korea language used to be but now it was getting easier.

Jackson was surprisingly, not so bad. I mean, compare to his mother that threatens Mark’s parents. Jackson was an open person and probably easy going to. Moreover, he was a trainee to become a fencing athlete. Mark told Jackson about his dancing career and his tuition. Jackson wanted to do trials at first when he realized himself that Jackson didn’t like dancing.

Mark liked some of the things that Jackson liked but most of them was just.. no. Well, people need to lie sometimes.

“OMG we have so much in common!” exclaimed Jackson smiling wide. “Hey, let me tell you something.”

Mark nod and moved closer to Jackson in order to hear what he said

“Let’s become boyfriends.”

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Hehe^^ new prob. I still found wifi and I can manage to finish this update! (yay) anyway the story is getting complicated from now. :p u knoww what I mean. Pls comment about what you think will happen to Mark and Jackson in the future. I want to know your creative minds.