He tried his best to avoid bumping into someone and once he was upstairs he realized the door was locked. Sicheng was truly in no hurry, while patiently waiting he noticed a door right across the bathroom. Someone was struggling to open the door on the other side and when they finally opened it, he was surprised by who walked out.

A pretty boy with soft pink hair. Sicheng couldn't see his face clearly but from what he did see he thought he was extremely attractive. He was wearing a leather jacket and his white shirt was tucked in his jeans, but Sicheng’s eyes were drawn to his belt buckle. From where he was standing he was even able to smell his cologne mixed with the alcohol he had been drinking the entire night. The teen was walking towards him or at least was trying to. He was holding on to the wall to keep his balance when he finally looked up.

The skin around his eyes were red from crying but aside from that he noticed how perfect his face was. His gaze felt cold yet Sicheng’s body was being attracted to it. He really looked like a model.

The shorter male closes the little distance between them and with his hand reaches for Sicheng's face.