“Boss, why am I dressed like this?” Luhan tilted his head, looking confused when Kris has led him to a boutique and asked for the owner to do her way with Luhan. The elder knew that the glint he caught on the woman’s eye before he was escorted to the back room was warning enough to run away from his boss. He can’t find it in his heart to complain on the store owner because she was too engrossed with what she was doing. After an hour or so, she huffed contentedly and she turned the chair on which she made Luhan sit and he just want to bolt out of there and get into a long shower. He knows little about make-up but he needs to make sure that he will rid himself of it as soon as possible.

          “Wow. That is the perfect disguise,” Kris mused as he raked his eye on Luhan from head to toe. First thing that spies should do is to assume a new identity so that their activities would be difficult to trace back to them. He could’ve thought of a similar disguise for him and Luhan but something inside his head supplied the idea to dress his newest employee as his girlfriend.

          Luhan went out of the back room wearing black skinny jeans, loose tank top and brown leather blazer to cover himself. The owner went as far as making Luhan wear pads for fake s. He even wore a caramel colored wig styled with soft curls falling down on his shoulders down to his chest. Kris doesn’t know anything about make-up but whatever it was that was put on Luhan made his features soften a lot making him look feminine. Hell, he’s even prettier than other girls out there. Kris knew from the start that Luhan is exquisite.

          How could a homeless guy like him look regally beautiful?

          “I can’t say the same for you, boss. You look like yourself,” Luhan frowned as he took in Kris’ new outfit. He knows how fashionable Kris is. He has seen his boss dress up in and out of work and his all-black leather ensemble just screams of his fashion sense. How could they be pulling this off if Kris will just look like himself?

          “I’m fine like this,” Kris dismissed the elder’s argument with a wave of his hand.

          “But what if a customer of ours happens to be there. You will be recognized, Kris.”

          “Oh, ,” Kris muttered. Half an hour passed and Kris has got himself a true disguise. He wore baggy pants and a grey hoodie with matching large eyeglasses. He looked like a giant awkward nerd and he is totally the opposite of the fabulous Kris Wu. When Luhan hummed in approval, they made their way towards Sweet Cuddles.

          They easily attracted attention because of who wouldn’t be curious if you see a real hot chick linking arms with a tall and lanky nerd.

          “Aren’t spies supposed to be discreet, boss?” Luhan asked lowly while looking up at Kris.

          “Errr, at least they won’t recognize us?” Kris replied, scratching his back. And he said that Luhan has stupid tendencies. They still made their way to Sweet Cuddles because if not, their efforts will be wasted. Luhan was surprised that it’s actually not that far from Fantasia. One glance at the quaint one-floor building and Luhan can tell how much different it is from his workplace.

          While Fantasia is in a secluded location, Sweet Cuddles has a big sign hung on the post right at the corner. The dark and mysterious colors of Fantasia is in stark contrast to the bright and pastel colors that the Sweet Cuddles is painted with. From where they are standing, they could see that the furniture inside are varied from couches to love seats and some of the tables are round and some are edged whereas in Fantasia, plush, velvety couches and crystal tables adorns the floor space.

          The contrast is so comical that an outsider will not associate the two establishments together. Luhan can’t help but admire the entirety of Sweet Cuddles. Kris has mentioned that they need to acquire as much information as they can from the café, as the owner has ordered Kris. Luhan knows that Kris is just doing his job and because he needs to protect his job, Luhan willingly helped his manager even though his scalp is starting to itch like a .

          Kris, on the other hand, keeps himself in control. Everything in Sweet Cuddles makes his deep and dark past haunt him all over again. It’s bright walls and the decorations and just everything about their rival café screams cute. Kris abhors anything that is cute and he detests cute acts and he evades cute people. A memory of his last visit to the store they went a while ago came back to him and the peculiar and talkative elf-looking guy appeared in