"You sure you'll be alright by yourself while I'm gone?" Kevin asked while looking into the mirror, fixing his hair.

"Yes, I'm not 5, hyung." Dongho replied, "Urgh! Hyung, how do you even hook this bra together?!" Dongho tugged the ends of the bra, trying to hook it on for Kevin with much difficulty.

Kevin took over and hooked it together in no time. He then slipped on a white tank top and a black jacket over it. His disguise was complete when he wore on the waist-length brown wig. He checked himself in the mirror, making sure it was perfect. He was interrupted by a sudden death-grip hug from Dongho.

"Noona! You're so pretty! I mean, look at your legs! " Dongho exclaimed with his eyes closed. Wearing a pair of black shorts, Kevin's overly skinny and fair legs were exposed.

"Yah, Dongho, get off me!" Kevin tried pushing Dongho away from him.

Dongho pouted while letting go and headed to the dinning table where his dinner had been prepared. Kevin thought about the possibilities of leaving Dongho at home alone on a Friday night. Kevin could see the house burning down. No, Kevin couldn't let Dongho stay at home alone.

Kevin walked over to the dining table and took Dongho's Iphone, telling him that he needed to check something online. Once he got hold of the phone, he quickly typed a text and sent it, silently worshiping himself for having such a brilliant idea.

Informing Dongho that he would be leaving the house, Kevin grabbed his bag and put on his shoes. The moment he opened the door, he heard Dongho shout, "HYUNG, WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SEND TO SOOHYUN?"

Kevin sniggered and answered, "Get ready for your date Dongho, he's coming over in 20 minutes!" He hurriedly shut the door behind of him before Dongho could pounce on him and left.

Leaving Dongho with Soohyun was better than leaving a potentially destructive Dongho all alone at home. He would be able to handle Soohyun anyway and at the same time, Dongho could help him out on the case too, Kevin assured himself.

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"ID please, Miss." The rather built and intimidating bouncer said.

Kevin realized that he couldn't possibly hand him his IC which stated that he was a male when now, he clearly wasn't. Why didn't Kevin think of this before he got out of the house? He would have whipped up a fake IC.

I guess I'll just have to try, Kevin thought to himself before looking up at the bouncer, tilting his head a little.

Batting his lashes, he suppressed his voice a little to make it sound higher and more feminine. "I'm sorry, but I left it at home... Do you think you can let me pass? Just this once, I'll remember the next time." Kevin said gently and bit his lower lips seductively.

"Okay, just this once." The bouncer agreed willingly as he stepped aside to let Kevin in the pub. Yup, Kevin's disguise definitely worked.

The dimly-lit pub with jazzy music playing wasn't helping Kevin spot Kiseop. He squinted as he scanned through the room. Then, he spotted Kiseop with a crowd of people, probably the same age as him. It seemed like they were having a party or some sort. Empty beer bottles were scattered over the tables, along with unopened beer bottles by the dozen. That's a lot of alcohol, Kevin thought to himself as he slowly walked towards the group and took a seat nearby at the counter.

His mission was made easier when Kiseop had left the group to the bathroom. Counting to two minutes, Kevin stood up and headed to the direction Kiseop had went to. Perfect, Kiseop had came out from the bathroom and was walking towards Kevin.

As Kevin inched closer to Kiseop, he accidentally bumped into him, dropping a bug into the pocket of his cardigan. "Oh, sorry." Kevin muttered. Kiseop only shook his head, indicating it was fine. Kevin grinned at his success and mentally did a happy dance to himself.

The next three hours, Kevin sat at the counter, bored to his wits, drinking his forth bottle of vodka. Two of the bottles were treats from random guys in the bar who tried to pick Kevin up. He rejected them of course, harshly kicking their shins when they tried to make physical contact with him.

His cheek had already attached itself to the counter top as he listened to Kiseop's conversation through his earphone. So far, they had been talking nothing but things irrelevant to Kevin. Kevin was forced to listen to their conversations. Who said being a private investigator was a fun job?

Kiseop had to leave the party early because Kiseop was already out cold. That meant good news for Kevin, because with Kiseop unconscious, he could finally call his mission off. Kevin thanked the heavens as he left the pub, glad that he could head home.

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Note: I think this is so disappointing. There's not much plot here. Sorry. ):

Kibum will come in soon... I hope.