UNBETAD

(may be subject to updates)

Also, Wong Yuk Hei is whipped! It's embarrassing. lol!

"A-Are you o-", the boy stopped mid-sentence, brows furrowed in concentration, bottom lip jutting out unconsciously, forming an adorable pout as he stared at his fingers clutching the handle of his umbrella. Lucas could tell he was struggling to form an appropriate sentence in his mind. He looked up at him and the taller saw a glimpse of the entire cosmos in his eyes. He spoke again, hesitancy evident in his bearing, "D-Do you need some help?", he enquired softly.

He sure did, he thought, for if the boy before him continued to look at him in all his chastity with those sparkling innocent eyes, he would definitely need help sustaining his buff framework on his weakening knees. "Uh...", Lucas knew, the moment he let one Korean word spill out of his untrained mouth he would blow every probable chance he had with the boy so, he opted to pretend like he didn't know Korean at all, which wouldn't be too hard for him given his bare minimum knowledge of the language, and speak Cantonese instead. If this was truly heaven's plan like Lucas believed it to be since he had already fallen head-over-Jordans for the boy and he knew it the second he laid eyes on him, then by some miraculous celestial assistance from the angelic realms the Korean boy would understand him and if not then Lucas would give up on this relationship right then and there. Not like it was impossible for him to stop thinking about the boy. Not like he was already planning on secretly following him tonight to find out where he lives. Definitely not like he had his heart and mind set on buying an expensive bouquet, hiding an engagement ring inside it and delivering to the boy's doorstep tomorrow morning with a scented card that read, 

Marry me <3

...or I'll die.

...

Please? 

* 'Baby Don't Like It' plays in the background because that's the only Korean song he knows *

Most definitely not! 

Lucas was a tall, strong, handsome, manly man with a manly voice, from Hong Kong. A direct descendant of the Ancient Chinese Warriors(which was absolutely not something his four-year-old self made up because he didn't know a thing about his ancestral history). He was dignified! He had his life completely under his control! He took a deep breath, preparing himself to speak in Cantonese. He had it all figured out. He would boldly express just how capable he was of handling any situation and sweep the pretty boy off his feet, then carry him bridal style to the nearest church and get married, he would then name their first daughter Baby 손, after the pretty boy's pretty hands and-

"h-help" was all that came out of his mouth in Cantonese whimper, his eyes a little moist and reddening. 

The boy did a double take, staring at him like he had grown a horn between his brows, looking just as beautiful as ever in the act even though he looked like he was about to run for his life any moment. 

Lucas cursed himself mentally because what in the name of Lao Tzu was that!? The love-of-his-life might be thinking he needed psychological help! That was probably one of the weirdest ways anyone could have ever blown their chance at a happily-ever-after with their soulmate. He squeezed his eyes shut, preparing to slump on the pavement and pray for life to leave him before he had to witness Love walk away from him. 

"I-I... y-you..."

His eyes flung open searching for the source of the voice and landing on the pretty boy's flustered demeanour. He seemed to be struggling to form sentences in Cantonese and "Oh my gad!" Lucas exclaimed in a thick Chinese accent, utterly bewildered because this was Destiny indeed! The boy blushed, looking a little embarrassed at that, which had Lucas frantically apologizing and explaining how his reaction was one of admiration and appreciation. The boy then blushed harder and graciously accepted his apology with a brief bow, a seraphic smile tugging the corner of his luscious lips before he continued to speak in broken Cantonese. "What... y-you need?", he asked, fully aware of the grammatical errors in his sentence hence avoiding Lucas' eyes and choosing to stare at his shoes instead as he nervously rocked back and forth on his heels.

Lucas was trying hard not to squeal. It had been less than twenty seconds since he met the boy but he was already craving to pet his hair and maybe squeeze him in a bear hug for he reminded Lucas of the furry white kittens Kun's Turkish Angora had birthed two months ago but he didn't want to scare the boy and he was already hanging by the thread considering the abnormal way his body reacted the last two times he opened his mouth so, "Convenience Store", he spoke cautiously.

The boy stared at Lucas' lips, brows furrowed in concentration as he tried to lip-read him. Lucas felt the heat rise up the sides of his neck rushing into his cheeks and earlobes. He his lips feeling a little self-conscious. The boy must have comprehended him for a second later his mouth formed a perfect 'o'  and his brows arched in realization. "It's opposite Lia Xing's toy store. You need to go straight from here, take the second left and then a right. It should be on your left." he explained in fluent Korean out of habit and bit his tongue upon noticing Lucas' puzzled mien. Apologizing, he began trying to give Lucas directions in what he thought was Cantonese and what Lucas thought was anything but Cantonese until he realized his efforts were futile so he sighed and gestured Lucas to follow him which the taller gladly agreed to and they walked together, sharing a transparent umbrella, through the beautifully lit festive streets of Seoul amidst a soothing drizzle in the full moon night and Lucas mentally expressed his undying gratitude to the gods for their spectacular directing skills, hoping for his K-Drama to have a happy ending.

Upon arriving at the store the shorter of the two side-eyed Lucas for a moment before mentally contemplating something, closing his umbrella and entering the store. Lucas continued to follow his lead wondering what the boy's purpose in the store was. He watched as the smaller came to a halt before the ramen section and ran his index finger over a few instant noodle cups before picking a medium-sized spicy one with shrimp chunks in it. Lucas internally sighed because that was a particularly expensive treat he could never afford with his current allowance so he proceeded to pick his usual, the cheapest cup of rameyeon he could find, before orienting himself towards the beverage section however before he could take a step in the intended direction the boy caught his wrist, taking the rameyeon cup out of his hands and placing it back on the slab then gesturing towards the expensive cup he was holding with a chaste smile adorning his face and Lucas gulped because he might have got it completely wrong but it seemed like the boy was shopping for him. He wondered if this meant he was going to have his first date with the love of his life. His throat constricted at the thought as he fought the tears of delight threatening to blur his vision. The