The weird chapter begin...

Coffee shop

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Heechul’s bedroom smells like lavender when Siwon entering the said room the next day. Mostly decorated in soft pink color, which surprisingly, look very suitable with Heechul. A painful feeling biting the corner of his heart, his Heechul also love soft pink. He even insisted to bought a pair t-shirt in soft pink color and wore it at valentine day's date despite Siwon really objected it but he end up wore that shirt anyway after Heechul shoved down his tongue inside his mouth in a hot kiss. Along with a promise that he’ll give an amazing night for Siwon if Siwon could go along with his plan today.

The bathroom door clicked, Siwon hurriedly leaving the room, stood in hallway as if he just entering that place. “Heechul, I…” He trailed off; every word died down on his tongue as he saw Heechul stepped out the bathroom. In front of him Heechul stood only clad on bathrobe, with hair wet, his cheek flushed, lips curled in a smile. Too bad, Siwon couldn’t get a peek of his milky white skin that covered by the fabric or the rest of his body despite he wants it. Siwon’s heart starts beating crazily when Heechul approaching him.

“Thanks’ for coming. Sorry because I only slipped a piece of paper under your door as invitation for the tea because I don’t have your number.” He stopped talking, his gaze dropped to flower on Siwon’s hand, “That’s for me?”

Siwon nodded, “Yeah, this for you.”

“Thank you. I love white lily.” He smiled, “Follow me.” Heechul turned around and walk away.

Another stab in Siwon’s heart. His Heechul also loves white lily. Siwon’s eyes travelled up and down Heechul’s body with longing inside his eyes. How he wish to run his hand on Heechul’s smooth skin. To tell him how much he loves him.

“Make yourself comfortable, okay.  I’ll change my clothes first.” Heechul pointed to big comfortable couch after handed him a mug of warm tea and put another one for himself on top of the table. Siwon nodded. But he couldn’t contain his curiosity as he following Heechul secretly. Heechul’s bedroom door slight ajar. Half of Siwon’s mind suspecting that Heechul had intentionally let the door unlocked as a silent invitation for him to Heechul’s bed because he knew Siwon will follow him but another part of his mind said that just coincidence. His mouth started to dry and his mind starts going wild when he peeked and saw Heechul stood back facing him in the middle of room, .

Siwon's eyes greedily catching sight of Heechul's expanse skin. Doesn't miss although an inch. A black rose tattoo was the second thing that catches Siwon attention aside of Heechul’s milky white skin and slim figure. The flower's crown was painted in between Heechul’s shoulder blade on his back, with long rose's stem ran along his spine. Beautiful and sensual. Siwon’s heart raced in high speed, his breath heavy, lust start clouding his mind. Siwon ran back to his position, right when Heechul suddenly turned his body. He acted as if he didn’t see something he supposedly not seeing in first place and pretending he was enjoying his tea.

Heechul occupying the place beside him on the couch, he put on loose t-shirt and shorts, and Siwon wish those annoying fabric could disappear. They talked mostly about general topic neighbor will share, never for once they touch subject about job or family. But as times goes by, no one sure who initiated first, but Siwon thought maybe Heechul since he’s the apartment owner, alcohol finally replacing the tea, and truth spoken one by one mostly from Heechul’s side.

 “I’m a dancer. At night club.” Heechul says, before took another gulp of his vodka. A faint blush on his cheek. Siwon sure that blush not because of alcohol but maybe because he’s a bit ashamed with his job, “y dancer, pole dancer, striptease, named it. I already do that all.”

Siwon’s disappointment getting larger. This Heechul despite has similarity with his Heechul, actually having the exact opposite life with his Heechul. His Heechul was a honourable man with respectable reputation, but this Heechul? “Are you occasionaly become a e too? I know you're a dancer not a e, but you didn’t refuse when someone pay you for . You know what I mean right?” Without thinking twice, that question slipped out of Siwon’s lips.

Heechul’s cheek reddened. “I hope you won’t judge me because of that and won’t see me with disgusts.” Heechul said quietly, “Doing a job that look good in society eyes nowadays couldn’t give you enough money for food and place for stay, you know.” Heechul tried to save his pride that he knew already shattered in pieces. He couldn’t quite understand why he willing to open himself for Siwon which he still considered as stranger when usually his lips will shut tight and honesty will never slipped out of his lips no matter how drunk he was. But now, he only wants Siwon to accept him fully. He only wants Siwon to embrace his flaw and stain and become his friend.

Siwon pushed himself for smiling, damn, it feels so hurts, “It’s okay. I understand.” A lie. Lie and lie, why I always saying lie nowadays? Siwon asked himself.

Eventually, the alcohol amount on his blood able to shut down Heechul’s system as he collapsed beside Siwon. Didn’t realize Siwon had tucked him in under his comfortable blanket and kissed his forehead.

Siwon slammed his own apartment door and calling Mir’s name furiously.

“What?”

Siwon turned to voice source, his eyes burning in anger, “You lied to me. He’s not my Heechul!” He yelled.

Mir smirked coldly.