Seunghyun was in trouble with the law back in Korea. When he finally has the chance to get out and start all over again, his dad tells him to go to the States instead, to get a better education. Although Seunghyun knows that's part of the reason, he knows the other part of it. He wasn't just a troublemaker before...his dad didn't really care about that. No, his dad just didn't want to see him because he was "fooling around with the boy". "The boy"...that's what his dad called him. Park Taehoon...the name that will make his dad fire up at the sound of it. His dad didn't care that he was happy with someone he loved. To him, it was a complete disgrace. A part of Seunghyun did feel that a bit, since he was the only child after his sister died in a car accident, along with his mother. They wouldn't have cared though. They would have still loved him if he was in love with a boy, but no, his father didn't.

And one day, when he came home, his father threw a plane ticket at his feet like he was something worthless.

"Start packing, you're leaving tomorrow. To the States," his father said. Seunghyun slowly picked up the ticket and looked at his father with confusion.

"I-I don't understand...why am I leaving? Is it cause of that drug dealing crap? I already --"

"NO! It's not that! I don't care about that ...stop asking stupid questions and just go pack your things!"

"I'm not leaving, as much as I would like to...but I'm not."

"Why? Because of that piece of scum that you love?"

"He's not a piece of scum..." Seunghyun said, trying to resist from throwing a punch at his dad.

"I don't care...go break it off with him cause you're leaving, like it or not."

" you," Seunghyun stormed past his dad and went upstairs to his room.

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT-----" But Seunghyun had already slammed the door shut and put his music on full blast. He collasped onto the bed and buried his face into the pillow. Then he rolled over and stared at the ceiling, never feeling so angry before. He grabbed his phone and called Taehoon.

*Hello?*

*Hey Tae, it's Seung.*

*Hey! Haha, I can tell you're home already...man, your music's loud. I just got in my house...wanna come over?*

*Um...*

*Hey, what's wrong?*

*Nothing...sure, I'll come...I'll have to find a way to get out though...*

*Oh...your dad right?*

*Don't even mention that bastard*

*Don't say that...he's still your father---*

*He tried to friggin kill you once, remember? And you're still backing him up?!? I can't believe you...Kay, whatever, I'm coming over...I'll escape through the window, haha*

*Alright...be careful okay?*

*Sure will. See you in a sec. Love you.*

*Love you too, bye!*

Seunghyun shoved his phone back into his pocket and got off the bed. He turned down the music a bit because even he was starting get a headache from it. Seunghyun went on his knees and stuck his hand under the bed, and pulled out a thick, long rope he had got from the warehouse nearby. He tied one end to the leg of the bed post and tugged on it, to make sure it was secure. He took the rest of the rope and threw it out the window. He slowly climbed out of the window, holding tightly to the rope, then slid down slowly onto the grass in the backyard. Seunghyun then ran off to the front of the house then down the street to Taehoon's house.

Seunghyun arrived at the door still out of breath. He knocked on the door three times and waited, while catching his breath. Taehoon opened the door and laughed at the state of Seunghyun.

"I told you, you should've trained harder in gym!"

"Shut up," Seunghyun walked in the house and felt the air conditioning cool his body. He followed Taehoon upstairs to his room and locked the door. He turned around and pulled Taehoon towards him and kissed him. Taehoon smiled.

"You ran here just for that?"

Seunghyun didn't answer, but hut hugged him tightly, knowing that it might be the last time he'll be able to that for a long time. And soon, he began to cry silently, trying to make most of Taehoon's presence. Taehoon, feeling something was wrong, pulled back and stared into Seunghyun's eyes, red from crying.

"Whoa whoa, what's going on?" he asked, wiping away Seunghyun's tears. Seunghyun just shook his head, and Taehoon raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, am I missing something?" Taehoon laughed nervously. Seunghyun took a deep breath.

"I'm leaving."

"....That's funny, now tell me what's really bothering you."

"I'm not trying to be funny. I'm serious..."

"...so...you're leaving...where?"

"the States."

"Oh...well...you'll have fun, just remember to buy me something! No need to cry over that...When are you coming back?"

"I-uh.."

"Seunghyun...when are you coming back?" Taehoon asked slowly, starting to dread the answer. Seunghyun looked deeply into his eyes and fought back his tears.

"I-I don't know..." Taehoon's felt his heart drop.

"W-what do you mean you don't know...isn't this just a vacation kind of thing?"

"No...I'm...staying there..."

"Seung...is this something to do with your dad?" Taehoon's voice shook, trying to stay calm.

"No ..."

"Great."

"And..."

"What else now?"

"He told me to break it off with you..."

"..."

"But there's not ing way I'm doing that, am I?" Seunghyun smiled sadly and Taehoon sighed in relief.

"I got it figured out...we'll stay in contact okay? We'll both be together, and ignore the fact that there's a load of water and land between us...and one day...one day, I promise I'll come back okay?"

"You make it sound like...it's a long time..."

"Well...it is..."

"Or I could come to you during the holidays right? That'd be easier...cause unlike you, I'm not exactly restricted to where I go," Taehoon suggested.

"Yea...yea, that'd be easier," Seunghyun whispered as he kissed Taehoon again, missing him already.