Continuation...............................................Am so full...And so moving on...

The Party – Paris, France
Thirty Minutes before the Event
Key and Minho

Minho is excitedly nervous for tonight’s party seating on a chair near his bed waiting for Key to call him.
Checks himself again on the mirror just to make sure that he is doing alright and looks good confident enough to be in front of the people who he thinks are Key’s clients.

As he is not good in fashion, he could not figure out what kind of outfit he is wearing but he thinks looks really good – not until he accidentally spots the box on the table at the right corner of the room that curiosity sets in and walks to check it.

“Oh, this is the box where my outfit was packed…
What brand is this…?
Looks like it... just for the box – is already so expensive…
Just curious…
What could be the price…
(searches) where…?
(gets frustrated) There should be right…?
Like when I buy shirt or trousers regardless
inside a box or out, prices are attached but
this one none…aaaahhh…”

Then the phone rings…

“Oh that must be Key…
(picks up the phone) Hello Key…!
You come here…? Okay…!”

After the phone call, Minho again goes to the full body sized mirror to check himself and when sure enough, sits on the chair beside the bed and waits.
After two minutes the door buzzes, Minho comes forward to open the door and to his surprise when a lady stands by the door and says…

“Mr. Minho… Good Evening…
I am one of the hotel staffs here assigned to take care of you and Mr. Key…
My name is Francheska…
Am instructed to inform you that Mr. Key will
come in a short while so kindly leave your door open.
Please don’t worry though because the
entire floor of the hotel is exclusively for the both of you…
His room is quite near to you…”

Minho:             Oh…For only me and Key…? Really…goodness…
                        Wow…Key is probably somebody ha…
                        (looks at Francheska persisting to ask something)
                        Hhhmmm…Miss Francheska…?

Francheska:   Yes…Mr. Minho…?

Minho:             Does Mr. Key often stay in this hotel…?

Francheska:   Oh…
                       (nods fervently) Not really…
                      This is one of the hotels where he stays when
                      during his visits or when he comes to Paris.
                      Especially this penthouse area…

Minho:             Oh…
                       (gasps) This is a penthouse area…?

Francheska:   Yes…it is…
                       Did you not check…?

Minho:             No…
                       I was asleep the entire time…jetlag…

Francheska:   The view is perfect…
                       This is where he stays…

Minho:             Wow…Key is a VIP person if that is the case…

Francheska:   (shakes her head) Oh…
                      Sorry I did not make myself clear…
                      Key owns this hotel…

Minho literally stops and pauses too astounded that he could not speak; he feels that his jaw has separated from his face.

Meanwhile Francheska giggles at the sight of Minho losing his reality.
After like some seconds, she moves backward to the door waving her hand signaling that she is about to leave.

“Okay Mr. Minho…
Just please wait for Mr. Key…
Thank you for your time…”

Minho still speechless nods then in a way motions a drag-walk toward the back both of hands waving backwards reaching for something to hold for a support.

“Aaahh…Key is full of mystery…
How lucky am I to find it out…”

As his feet have bumped the edge of the bed, starts to slowly lower his body motioning to sit but…

“Hi Minho…Are you okay…?
Did she come to inform you…?”

Key appears quite suddenly in a swift kind of manner out from Minho’s eyes radar.

Minho shoots up straight and stunned to see Key looking so handsome wearing what seems to him is so elegant and nice making him so glistening in his eyes.

At the same time seeing Minho shooting up makes Key taken aback smiling at the other’s quick reaction that he unknowingly imitates by standing few feet away from him staring straight Minho’s eyes waiting for the latter to calm his self down.
However, minutes have passed and Minho is still in a pole mouth gaping situation that Key decides to move closer to the other just to strike his senses…

“Minho…Minho…
(sets both of his hands on Minho’s cheeks and says)
Hey there…
Your gawking is really cute but get a grip…
We have a party to attend to…
Are you back now…?”

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