"Let's do it."

Jungsoo halted his activity of taking Heechul's top off and frowned.

"Let's have , Jungsoo. Let's do it."

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Widening his eyes rapidly, Jungsoo was shocked hearing what the younger chose to say. Mayhaps it was a mere drunk talk; but why did it have to be that talk?

Yet, before he had got over his shock, Heechul started to drape his arms all over his torso. Jungsoo was pulled down by the younger's surprisingly strong limbs and he suddenly had been on top of him. Heechul had clawed his back and bit his neck. The pain was nothing for him to worry because Heechul's next penetration made him froze. Heechul swiftly palmed and wanted to zip down his pants. Jungsoo had to take firm action. He caught both of Heechul's hand and pinned them on top of his head with a strong grip.

"Stop it. What's wrong with you? Why are you being like this, Chul? Tell me."

Heechul squirmed, trying to break free but who was he kidding? Jungsoo was too strong, to begin with. He closed his eyes because he couldn't bear staring at Jungsoo's hardened gaze. It was frightening; everything was horrifying. Tears started forming on his eyes, wetting his eyelashes. When they started to fall down on his cheeks, he was so afraid that Jungsoo would get mad at him for always being emotional. To his dismay, Jungsoo only leaned down and kissed his eyes lovingly, which in fact only made him cry harder.

"Look at me."

"N-no."

"Okay then, I'll wait."

Surprisingly, Heechul was more stubborn that he thought he was. Jungsoo had been waiting for a moment and the latter didn't budge.

"M-my wrists hurt."

Jungsoo abruptly let go Heechul's hands and guilt started to creep in when he saw the wrists were indeed reddening. Supporting his weight with his elbows, he ducked his face on Heechul's shoulder and uttered his apology, "Sorry. I'm sorry I'm hurting you. I never have any intention to be like this."

Again, no answer. He shifted his head and was surprised when he noticed that Heechul's breathing was steady. Heechul fell asleep, clutching his arm tightly. Jungsoo leaned forward and kissed his forehead to smooth the wrinkly frown Heechul put on.

"Don't make me worried, Cherry. I can't bear seeing you cry."

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"About time," Jungsoo smiled.

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For a small bar in the suburban area, the place was pretty crowded. Live music, great ambiance, friendly staff; Jungsoo had already loved the place the moment he stepped in. Yet, he didn't take a longer time to learn the bar as someone had been waiting for him in a small table beside the main bar. With confident steps, Jungsoo walked to the table, putting his polite smile. From the corner of his eyes, he could see some girls gaping at him which he simply ignored.

"I see that you're coming ahead of time, Mr. Park. Do you have a hard time going so far away from Seoul? Are you that excited to have a talk with me?"

"I enjoyed my trip. You may say that I'm eager to know, Kangin-ah. Anyway, this place is amazing."

Kangin smirked, gulping his drink. Jungsoo took a seat and ordered a non-alcoholic beverage.

"I take that as a compliment."

Jungsoo raised his eyebrows.

"I own it. I found this place almost failing on business. The owner sold it with a relatively low price and well, I see some potentials here."

Nodding his head, Jungsoo seemed to agree to what Kangin said as he observed the place once again. It