Jongin enjoyed the feeling of Kyungsoo's soft lips against his. He enjoyed the bittersweet taste that the wine left on Kyungsoo's lips. As he put his hand on Kyungsoo's neck, he realized the feeling of Kyungsoo's bare skin was better than the best drug he'd ever tried. In contrast to the situation at the hotel, Jongin reacted immediately. With his whole body. When he noticed, Jongin startled. “What is happening?"

"Jongin" Kyungsoo grabbed the taller man by his hand, only to make the taller man push him away. The slightest skin contact could make things worse for him and Jongin knew that.

"Don’t touch me," Jongin demanded. Maybe he was too crude. Maybe he didn’t know what he was doing. But there was no time to think.

"Please let’s talk about it," pleaded Kyungsoo.

"No, just stay away from me. You disgust me." And with that Jongin left the smaller male. Jongin closed the door behind him with a bang. The lantern in the garden threw a faint light on the mirror that hung opposite the door. Despite the dominance of the darkness, Jongin saw his shameful reflection. Out of breath, confused and excited. Like a schoolboy who discovered the Playboy for the first time. On the day he tied the knot with Kyungsoo, he didn’t think such a harmless-looking man could have that effect on him.

Kyungsoo didn’t plan to attack Jongin directly. But after a few glasses of wine, he couldn’t think very logically. He didn’t need a married life with the gangster boss. All he needed was a date. Just a date on which they were alone. An opportunity to disappear without getting Suho or any other person in trouble for losing him. Jongin only needed to fall for him. Just a little bi