“So you mean to say that you have 0 memory of how it happened?”

Yeonjun nodded as he sat opposite his older cousin.

They were talking about what happened that night when Yeonjun became so carelessly drunk that leads to his situation right now. But so far, they haven't got any clue of who the heck the other man is, Yeonjun must have been too drunk that he couldn't recall the incident.

To put things simply, his information are useless.

Yesterday helped to put Yeonjun's mind at bay. They just had fun and shop around the mall, dismissing the subject and focusing in lifting Yeonjun's mood. And luckily enough, the whole get away succeeded.

But that didn't stop Taehyung from asking what really happened now though, you can't blame him, he didn't get enough sleep last night since he was too curious. And there's no way he's lacking sleep tonight too.

“All I can remember was me entering a club to drown out my pained heart after Hyunjin stomped on it. You know hyung, he should've just stabbed me instead, it basically feels the same. He should've just surprised me with a knife directly pressed onto my chest instead of surprising me with a fucking romantic dinner only to break up with me. And it was even our anniversary!” Yeonjun rambles on, unknowingly stabbing the poor steak instead, creating a loud sound as the utensils clattered against each other.

The action startled Taehyung, fortunately for him though, he didn't drop the glass he was formerly drinking from. He gave Yeonjun a glare and dramatically put his hands on his chest.

“God, Yeonjun! Are you trying to give me a heart attack!?”

“It's better than giving you a broken heart though.”

Giving Yeonjun a look once again, Taehyung sighs. “Stop willowing over that rat, who knows maybe this husband of yours is much better than him!” Taehyung stops, frowning his eyebrows and then shrugging. “On second thought, anyone is better than him.”

It is now Yeonjun's turn to give Taehyung a look, “You're just saying that because you don't like him,” he sighs, “but he's actually a great guy, Taehyung hyung.”

“A great guy would never break your heart. Especially on your anniversary.” Said Taehyung, even swaying around his spoon to add effects.

“But still..”

“Enough about him already! I wanna know more about this dude you married, from what I can see, he has a great taste. I mean look at your rings, they're magnificent! I bet they cost massive. To be honest with you, I've been eyeing them ever since you went home.” Taehyung reached forward and grabbed Yeonjun's hand, examining the rings up close.

The first one is pretty simple actually, yet so delicately classy and elegant. It's white gold with little diamonds engraving all around, it must be their wedding ring, since the other one screams for attention, just like what any other engagement rings do. It's the same kind as the first one, white gold, but this ring has a hugeass diamond sitting pretty at the middle while there are little crystals surrounding it, helping to emphasize its beauty.

It amused Yeonjun how they even got time to look for a ring, and it isn't just one, but two beautiful ones. And from how they look, it's pretty obvious that they're expensive.

Yeonjun can't imagine himself spending a great amount of money for this. So he could only wish that the other guy was the one who paid for it, or else he's really going to lose it and jump off a cliff.

“Ooh it seems like you scored someone rich,” Taehyung winks at him then wiggles his eyebrows afterwards, “I like this guy already.”

“We don't even know him, hyung.”

“That's why we're going to look for him.”

___

“Are you seriously gonna search online for pictures of someone who just got married?” Yeonjun eyed the older who's taking things seriously, furrowing his brows and even sticking a little of his tongue out as he scrolled through his laptop.

Yeah, Taehyung's idea was to look for wedding pictures.

“Shut up Yeonjun, you're not even helping me.”

“Because I don't think we posted something.”

“And how do you know?” Taehyung finally averted his attention away from the screen and gave the younger a look where one of his eyebrow is raised.

“If we did, dad would be hysterical and would be spamming me with calls the moment he saw it,” Yeonjun rolled his eyes. “So, no hyung. You're wasting your time.”

“You should've told me that sooner then! Ugh, I've been scrolling here for ages!”

“It has only been 5 minutes since you actually looked. You spent all your time watching Bangtan Seonyondumb videos.”

“Excuse me? How could you not like 'True Love' !?”

Walking his way towards the offended male, Yeonjun sat down beside him on the couch, “Hyung, we're getting off topic.”

Taehyung pouted but eventually agreed with the younger. However, when he turned to talk to him about having another idea, Yeonjun seemed to be in a deep thought. He doesn't want to disturb the latter as it looks quite important and he doesn't want to waste his effort trying to get his attention so he just went back in watching that certain group's music video again.

Nah, Taehyung just really wants to watch them videos.

On the other hand, Yeonjun is trying to remember even just a little detail about this 'husband' of his. Not like he's curious about him or something but he kinda needs to if he wants to be out of this mess they drunkenly entered.

Now that he thinks about it, it really was dumb and irresponsible of him. Of all the things they could've done, they chose to get married? And how did they even manage to get it done? What the fuck? It doesn't make any sense at all.

But wait, he remembers something.

It was him, at the bar, ranting to this someone while they both cried and poured each other drinks.

The scene made Yeonjun unconsciously cringed, how could he be so careless? And eugh, he must have looked so terrible crying his lungs out there.

But hey, at least he has a recollection of this guy now.

You know what? Nevermind. How could a memory of them drinking and wailing be helpful? He needs something relevant. Not that there was a relevant deed, but you get his point.

'Ugh, why can't I remember his name?'

Sighing out loud, Yeonjun brings his attention back to his hyung, who's now biting his lip so hard to prevent himself from squealing so loud that the whole neighbourhood could hear it. He scoffs and pauses the video the older was watching.

“Hey!”

“Watching those videos are not going to help us with anything.” Yeonjun glared at Taehyung.

“Yeah, yeah, just lemme finish this on-”

“No, hyung! I thought you said that you're gonna help me!”

“Yes I will! But lemme just watch it fir–”

“Hyung.”

“Ah fine!” Taehyung finally closes the app called 'MeTube' where he was watching earlier, “Happy now?”

Yeonjun gives him a sarcastic smile, “Very much.”

Taehyung was about to say something back when a phone ringing interrupted them. Frowning, Yeonjun stood up to get his phone from the counter opposite from where they were sitting.

Upon seeing the caller id, who happens to be an unknown number, made Yeonjun's frown deepened. But as he was about to answer it, a wave of realization hit him.

It could be the 'guy' for fuck's sake. What could he possibly say?

Oh my god, what if he's mad? And he's thinking that Yeonjun tricked him into something that's why he ended up getting married to him? Or he could be an already married man and this is his wife/husband trying to hunt him down and kill him?

Shit. What if he's already old and a pedophile and he wants to torture Yeonju- no, no. As far as he can remember, he was with someone who's at the same age as him so this tendency is crossed out. That didn't mean he couldn't be having a family though— OH MY GOD WHAT IF HE JUST ACCIDENTALLY RUINED A FAMILY!?

“Uhm, hello? Sir are you there? Can you hear me? Mr. Choi?”

While he was panicking and zoning out, Yeonjun answered the call without realizing it. The voice from the other end must have been talking about something but he wasn't listening.

Thankfully, whoever was it managed to snapped Yeonjun back to his senses.

“Uh, y-yeah. I'm here. I'm sorry but who is it again?” He glanced worriedly at Taehyung who gives a confused one in return.

“I'm Minhyuk sir, I'm one of the workers from the studio you visited the other night.”

"“A studio?” Confusion laced in Yeonjun's voice as he once again deepened the frown on his face.

“Yes sir, the photography studio? You came with your husband, telling us that you just got married that night and you wanted an after wedding portrait,” Yeonjun's jaw dropped and he was now feeling giddy and a little nauseous, “I have to say that you two looked real good together, your pictures even came out so sweet and lovely. Right, when will you be able to pick this up, sir? We already got the huge one framed.”

“O-oh, umm. L-let me c-call you back on t-that, okay? Thank you.” He stuttered, not really knowing what to say and how to react.

“Sure thing, Mr. Choi! We will be expecting your call.”

What other crazy things did he do?