Donghyuk leans against the headboard of his desk, his computer streaming out a gentle stream of Big Bang medleys while he reads another page of "Crime and Punishment." He can hear his mom cleaning up the living room, his sister's trashy reality TV show blaring on the television but he focuses on the words before him. His music is interrupted when his phone rings, vibrating loudly as the screen lights up. Reaching over to his desk, he grabs the phone, sighing when he sees his best friend's face on the screen. "Hello?" "What color tie should I wear to prom?" "What?" "What color tie should I wear to prom?" "Uh, I don't know." Prom was two weeks away and his mom had been hounding him if he was planning on attending with anyone.  "Well, we have to match, so what color is your tie?" He pulled the phone away for a second, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Uh, what? Since when are we going to prom together?" There was silence on the end before he heard Junhwe whisper, ". I forgot to ask you." "...Are you ting me Koo Junhwe? You know what, forget it. I'm hanging up." He pressed the little red button on the screen, effectively locking before turning back to his book with a exasperated shake of his head.    "Hey boss, Junhwe's on the phone."  Donghyuk looks up from his desk, his assistant peering in. "Put him through." "Donghyuk!" His boyfriend's excited voice rings through.  "Hey. Is this about lunch? Why even bother asking me if we're just going to get Indian food