Kyuhyun sighed and checked his phone. Ten minutes until nine. He gazed idly around the courtyard he was standing in. It looked completely different tonight. The lights were gone, as was the platform and chairs. The only thing in it was a small fountain towards the back.

Footsteps made him look up, seeing a familiar redhead walking into the park. His guest had arrived.

"Hey, over here." Kyuhyun called out to the other man.

He looked up and walked over to Kyuhyun. "Um, hey, Kyuhyun."

Kyuhyun frowned. How did the other man know his name? "Well, I guess I don't need to introduce myself, since you know my name."

The taller man froze. "You don't know me?"

Kyuhyun didn't say anything for a minute. "When I woke up, one of the nurses told me that my fiancé had been coming to visit me everyday, but he stopped two days before I woke up. She described him as being a tall, skinny redhead with good fashion sense." He paused, taking a deep breath. "Honestly, I don't think I needed her to describe you, though. The minute I saw you, something drew me to you, even though I don't know you."

The redhead was silent, just watching Kyuhyun.

"You're not my fiancé, are you?" Kyuhyun asked, even though he was pretty sure he knew the answer.

"No, I'm not."

"Were we friends? Before the accident?"

"No."

"Then how do I know you? How do you know me?" Kyuhyun demanded. "Why do I feel like I know you?"

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

"Try me."

"I live in your old house-"

"I know. I saw you there."

"You lived there, as well." The redhead held up his hand when Kyuhyun looked like he was about to interrupt again. "Let me finish, please."

"...fine."

"You were there... As a ghost."

"Yeah, right. And I bet you're really a vampire. Try again."

"I'm telling the truth! You punched me in the stomach, only your hand went through me."

Kyuhyun stared at him, then shook his head. "It figures." he said. "You lied about being my fiancé and now you're lying about how we met. Or did we even meet?"

"How can you say that? You've already said that you knew me."

"I'd probably seen you around."

"Have you ever been to China?"

"What?"

"That's where I used to live before I moved here. So, unless you lived in or visited China, there's no way you'd seen me around. Not before the accident, anyways."

"So, I'm supposed to believe that I was a ghost? I never died!"

"But you were in a coma."

"So?" Kyuhyun asked. "You know what, never mind. I don't want to hear anything else. Next you'll be telling me that you grow fur and fangs on a full moon."

"But-"

"No! Don't talk to me, Zhou Mi!"

"How did you know my name?"

"I... You told me." Kyuhyun said weakly.

"No, I didn't. So, how did you know my name?"

"I don't know! How do I know that's even your name?" How do I know you're telling the truth? he thought.

The taller man reached into his pocket and pulled his ID out. "Here."

Kyuhyun hesitated, then took it. After a minute, he handed it back. "Lucky guess." he growled.

"Maybe. Or I could be telling the truth."

Kyuhyun shook his head. "I don't want to hear it." he said. "I'm leaving."

"But-"

Kyuhyun shook his head again, then turned and left.