There on profile number 246 was a photo of a man he recognized.

Kris, his husband. Smiling back at him.

Eyes staring out of the screen at him, his blond hair was waxed so it looked messy and he had on a white skull shirt that Tao had gotten got him on his birthday. 

His heart stopped, unknowing he had put his hand until it found Luhan's, grasping them slowly.

Tao felt dizzy. Weak. Confused.

They had been together for a long time and had gotten married less than a year ago. And there was his husband, Kris. 'Tall' , 'y' , 'Handsome'  were the words he had used to describe himself.

Arrogant piece of , Tao cursed.

Storming to the coffee table, he grabbed his wine and tipped its contents down his throat, wondering how the hell he was going to handle this.

Kris's profile was on a dating site.

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"No, please wait, Tao, listen! " Kris exclaimed as he saw Tao slowly heading back towards the house.

"This isn't the right place - I want to sit down with you and tell you the whole story. If you give me some time to talk, you will see it's not nearly as bad as it looks! "

But Tao was beyond listening. "Dating, Kris! With other woman and men, in secret, behind my back. And i've seen the evidence. " Tao hissed, reaching him and planting an accusatory finger on his bone.

"It's not like that! " Kris yelled. Tao winced and put his finger on his lips, hoping the other neighbours couldn't hear the spectacular row unfolding on the street. 

Kris took this as an opportunity and immediately pulled the younger towards him, hugging him tightly, "Tao please, let me explain... " 

That was it. Tao couldn't hide his tears any longer.

"Go away, Kris. Now. I'm not coming back home, " Tao said, before pushing him away from himself and ran back into Luhan's house, slamming the door.

As he locked it, he began to crumble down onto the carpeted floor, his tears flowing down his face.