"..... Who the hell?", kyuhyun cursed darkly as he forced himself to get out of bed. It's 2am in the morning, who in their right mind would come looking for him at this time? ".", he cursed again as he ran his fingers through his tousled hair. Fully prepared to snap at whoever was standing outside, he tugged the door open.

He stilled. The person outside his door was, Lee Hyukjae.

Kyuhyun couldn't tear his eyes off the slender but well-built man before him. He didn't change at all, his hair was still the same glossy red, his eyes were still the same mesmerizing ones that twinkled whenever he looked at it and his full lips were the same rosy pink that proved to be too alluring for kyuhyun. God, he missed him.

"..ahem.", hyukjae cleared his throat.

That immediately brought kyuhyun back to reality. "Why are you here?", he demanded coldly.

"..err..I-I..I need to talk to you!", hyukjae swallowed nervously. He didn't like how kyu was looking at him right now, it was so icy and unfeeling.

 Kyuhyun shifted to the side, allowing him into the house. "T-thanks.", he stuttered.

His eyes darted curiously about the house. To the side of the short corridor, there was a mini bar and behind that was the kitchen. Deeper into the house, the living room was furnished very modernly and to the right were three rooms.

He jumped slightly when kyu asked, "What do you want to drink?" "Err..anything.", he mumbled.

Kyu got both of them a coke and they settled down on the couch, "So, what do you want to talk about?"

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