Jaehwan remember the first time he met Taekwoon. Taekwoon’s family had just moved in next door. Jaehwan’s mother had forced him to welcome the neighbors. His mother had handed him a homemade cake. Jaehwan knocked on the door and stood there awkwardly. The door opened and a woman greeted him. She introduced herself and he did the same. He didn’t fail to notice the little black haired boy that was clinging onto the woman’s skirt. The kid peeked at Jaehwan and then ran away.

“I’m sorry. Taekwoon is really shy,” she said.

 “Oh no that’s completely fine,” Jaehwan said.

“Oh! I was wondering if you were available this weekend. My husband and I are invited to a dinner party at his company,” she explained.

“I’d love to,” Jaehwan replied.

That weekend, Jaehwan packed things that Taekwoon and he can do. He grabbed movies that they could watch together. Jaehwan knew from the very first moment of seeing Taekwoon that he’s supposed to be with the other male. He knew that in this life that he has to keep Taekwoon on the right path. He sighed and continued to pack. He was at the Jung’s at six pm. Taekwoon opened the door. He ran away from the door. Mrs. Jung walked to the door. She let him inside and showed him around the house. She talked to him about Taekwoon’s schedule. She explained to him about the younger male’s eating habits. Mr. Jung came to introduce himself and rush his wife to leave. They left at six- thirty sharp. Jaehwan was left with T