Moon Tae-il smiles and closes his eyes. He knows what's coming. He welcomes it. He loves all the moments he has together with the sassy, flirty, feisty, pink-haired maknae beauty of NCT 127.

Lee Dong-hyuck (Haechan) grins to himself as he stands over his bandmate. "How bad do you want it...do you want me?" His tone is teasing on purpose.

Tae-il's smile grows larger. "You have no idea."

"I can--" Haechan begins to say, before diving down and hovering over him in a close-pinned push-up-like stance. "--guess..."

Tae-il shudders, feeling Haechan's breath gently and warmly caressing his skin.

Haechan's lips are seductively close to Tae-il's ear. "I know you want me."

Tae-il gasps as Haechan presses his lips to his neck.

The two are locked in the moment, they don't even realize the danger that lurks in the doorway, watching them intently with a wicked smirk.

The man, with dark green hair, stands, holding a cloth in one hand. It is drenched with liquid. After watching them making love like a creep, he finally decides to make his move and strike the unsuspecting two.

First, he takes Haechan by complete surprise. He wraps an arm around the young man's arms and pulls him back from Tae-il. His other hand, holding the cloth in it, slaps over the pink-haired boy's mouth.

Haechan's screams are muffled. The stranger can tell he's trying to warn his "lover."

Unfortunately for Haechan (and fortunately for the man), Tae-il is blindfolded and is alerted too late.

Haechan goes limp and the man turns to make his next move on the helpless Tae-il.

Tae-il yanks the blindfold off, sensing the danger and screams in shock and fright as his eye land on the strange intruder.

"Haechan!"

The man drops the limp Haechan on the floor. He then lunges at Tae-il.

"Haechanie, help!" Tae-il crawls backward, hoping and trying to get away from the intruder.

"I liked you better with the blindfold on, Moon Tae-il."

Tae-il gazes in horror at him. "What's happened to you, Lucas?"

Lucas grins at him. "NCT happened."

Tae-il glances at Haechan. Maybe if he stalls enough, Haechan will awaken.

Lucas smirks wickedly. "You're stalling for Haechan? I know you are."

Tae-il panics.

Lucas lifts up the cloth to show Tae-il. "Enough, it's time for you to join your friend." With that, he launches at Tae-il with the cloth.

Tae-il's screams are cut off by the cloth in Lucas' hand. Shockingly, the liquid on it is still strong enough to work on him.

Tae-il's eyes glaze over and flutter with a sudden heaviness before shutting. He slumps over to one side and goes completely limp.

"Taeilie..." Haechan murmurs, beginning to come to as Lucas begins to bind Tae-il's wrists together.

Lucas pulls the knot and turns to Haechan, who is very clearly fighting the chloroform. He swiftly snatches his hands and rapidly ties them together before he awakens.

As he pulls the knot nice and tight to secure him, Haechan's eyes shoot open.

"Taeilie!?" Haechan gasps, jerking back. "Lucas!" His shock and terror gradually morph into anger. "What the--?" He thrusts his bound wrists up. "--what is this?! WHAT IS THIS?!"

Lucas grins. "Put the blindfold back on Tae-il."

Haechan's eyes glitter with a betrayed rage. "Never."

Lucas rolls his eyes. "So then you want me to hurt him instead?"

"You've already hurt him!"

Lucas flicks a pocket knife out. "Not well enough...it can be worse. More bloody." He presses the blade to Tae-il's neck. "A lot worse."

"You're insane!" Haechan spits out.

"Do what I told you...or..." He causes the blade to draw out a sliver of crimson. "I'll make him bleed! It's your choice."

Haechan, glaring at Lucas, reaches out and snatches the blindfold up. He then struggles to crawl over to Tae-il with his tightly bound hands.

By now, Tae-il is starting to come to.

"Pervert! You'll never ever EVER be welcome back to NCT!" Haechan growls. "I'll tell Mark!"

Lucas snorts, flicking the blade in and out and waving it back and forth, tauntingly. "Just put the damn blindfold on the pretty little Taeilie."

Tae-il blinks awake.

Haechan grips the blindfold in his hands. He's shaking. "T-Taeilie--I-I-I'm so sorry..." It's all he can manage to get out.

Tae-il looks at him in bewilderment. "Haechanie, what-what do you mean?"

Haechan lifts the cloth up.

"Haechanie...what are you...no!" Tae-il shrieks. He throws himself backwards in a vain attempt to escape him.

Haechan feels his heart shattering as he pins Tae-il down, preventing his escape. Tae-il catches sight of the emotions in his face.

Something is very wrong.

"Please, Taeilie, understand...I don't...he wants me to do this--"

Tae-il nods.

"Don't be mad at me..." Haechan is in tears now.

"Oh, stop that already and blindfold him!" Lucas snarls, flicking the knife in and out and staring excitedly at it. "We don't have all day, remember, Haechan."

Haechan is sitting, straddling Tae-il now. "I can't--my hands are tied."

"Figure it out! You have three minutes to cover his eyes or else..."

"I know what you'll do! I'm trying to figure it out!" Haechan screams, through his tears.

Tae-il looks at him. "I'll try to help you out."

"TWO MINUTES!! Tick tock, Lee Dong-hyuck!"

Haechan drapes the blindfold over Tae-il's eyes. Tae-il then leans his head backward, letting the ends of the cloth material dangle off either side of his face. Haechan shifts to sit behind him.

"ONE MINUTE!!"

Haechan, still shaking, grabs the ends of it in his hands and pulls them together as best as he can. Then he ties them together, making sure to pull the knot nice and tight.

"60 SECONDS!!"

Haechan falls back. "There!"

Lucas chuckles with amusement. "Excellent! Now it's your turn."

Haechan gasps. "No!"

Lucas snatches up another cloth blindfold from a table nearby. He quickly ties it around Haechan's head, covering his eyes.

Tae-il and Haechan, blindfolded and tied up, seem to find themselves frozen.

"I'm only slightly disappointed that I didn't get to use my handy knife. But it does feel empowering to see you two tied up, blindfolded and helpless."

Lucas then sits them back-to-back and wraps a longer rope around their arms.

"Well, it's been fun, you two. Who knew that you both would be lovers. That's so cute. I can't wait to see the reactions that there will be to finding you both like this."

Haechan and Tae-il work at the ropes on them.

Lucas ruffles their hair, one at a time. "Have fun, I'll be around."

The two grunt their annoyance with him.

"May Mark teach you a lesson!" Haechan snaps.

"Oh, I'm so scared, Haechan-ah," Lucas snarls.