It’s been a week now since Yoochun last seen Xiah. Xiah had not turn up for work these few days and neither did he have any speck of information of the ‘Kim Junsu’ Xiah claimed himself to be. Yoochun had been going to the Host club every night but got nothing.

[FLASHBACK]

“Mr. Park, I’m sorry but Xiah’s not here.”

“Again? It’s been six days now.” Yoochun frowned, disappointment was obvious.

“I know. But his family called and applied a short leave for him. Saying there were some personal issues.”

“His family? ”

“The caller claimed to be his brother but I’m not sure of his family background.” Madame replied with her fingers intertwined

“Never mind.” Yoochun simply said before turning away to leave.

[FLASHBACK ENDS]

Despite his multiple tries, he still couldn’t get any information. He wanted to hire a private investigator, but it might turn into news if the P.I decides to leak information to any media. However, there is one person that he could seek help from. A person he trusted with his life.

He extended his hands and reached for his cell phone that lay silently on the desk.

Pressing on speed dial number 2, he waited for the other end to be picked up.

“Hello?”

Without any greetings, Yoochun went straight to the point.

“I need to see you. Urgent.”

“Same place then.”

Yoochun fell back to his chair and buried his face into his palms.

‘I’m getting to the very end of this.’

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“Americano.”

Yoochun ordered as he pulled out the chair and settled himself at his usual table at the very end.

His coffee arrived just in time when another figure joined him at the table.

The quiet café was always the place for the two to meet up, either if it was business or a date with a friend.

“Same.” The other ordered as the waitress gave him a nervous nod and went off.

“She still has the likes for you.”

Yoochun commented, inhaling the fragrance of the dark liquid as he sipped from the cup.

“I’m fine thank you, and you?” The other playfully replied.

A chuckle was heard and both of them went into seriousness not long after.

“You didn’t contact me for a month. Calling me now… need my help?”

“Hmm… Still the Jung Yunho I know.” Yoochun smiled. His eyes were focusing on the cup in front of him, playing with the teaspoon.

Yoochun had known Yunho since they were kids; they were the closest of friends despite the 2 years difference in age. Yunho and Yoochun were bonded since their parents were friends and also close business partners. They had much in common…both born with a silver spoon in their mouths, raised as gentlemen and as the heir to their family business, smart, handsome and successful.

Except that not only Yunho was heir to the well-known Jung Group, he was also the leader of the Jung Clan, or more widely known as the ‘Big brother’ of Korea’s night business. A legal and reputable underworld organization that acted as the back bone to their family business, established by Yunho’s great-grandfather to protect and provide ‘certain’ information if their day-time company requires.

Yunho’s connections and reputation with the ‘dark side’ would definitely help Yoochun find Xiah and get all the answers to his questions. Definitely the right person to go to.

“What is it?” Yunho went straight to the point, concentrating his sight on Yoochun.

The younger shifted his eyes to pair up with his hyung. “I need you to do a background check and find a missing someone for me.”

“Yoochun… You can go to a private investigator or ask your secretary to do that for you.”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“Personal reasons.”

The blank answer left Yunho thinking, leading him to a thought that made a smile play on his beautifully shaped lips.

“In love?”

Yoochun clapped lightly and leaned back on the chair admiring the other man in front of him. “Unbelievable. Was there even once that you can’t read my mind?”

“I don’t think so.” Yunho chuckled. “So… who’s that person?”

“Kim Junsu. More likely known as Xiah. Working at Rosen Host club, about 20 years of age…”

Yoochun stopped and looked at Yunho who nearly chocked himself to death on his drink when he heard Yoochun say the name. His eyes expanded as he stared shockingly at Yoochun. “A man? Wow, he must be a beauty.”

“Don’t look at me like that. It’s not like you’ve never dated men before.” Yoochun mocked with his hands crossed.

“I did. But you didn’t. It’s a first.” Yunho smiled.

“Shut up.” Yoochun sulked as he pouted his lips.

Yunho laughed at Yoochun’s cuteness that had never changed since they were children, while his fingers danced on the screen, and a few calls were made.

In Yoochun’s mind, the beautiful face floated up again.