"Are you gonna keep staring at me, or are you going to eat? The charming male, blinks, realizing that he was staring for too long. His straighten lips rising up, creating small dimples on his pale cheeks. "I'm so sorry, Taeyong. It's just..you're to adorable to look at." Taeyong's eyes widened, shifting away from (Y,n's) eyes. He shyly pulls up his sleeve to his lips; he smiled against the fabric.

(Y,n) rolled his eyes playfully. "C'mon, don't hide that pretty little face from me.." He pulls Taeyong's wrist back down on the wooden table they are currently sitting in. "Okay. I'm sorry." Taeyong chuckled out. (Y,n) closed his eyes as he smiled in delight. "that's what I thought."

The shorter male rolls his eyes; picking up his spoon that was sat on the table, and pointing it to the other male. "Eat; your food is going to get cold." The said male holds in a laugh, making him exhale threw his nose. "Alright...I'll eat. Since, you are going to pay for us; thanks by the way."

Taeyong lowers the spoon in his hand, as he closed his eyes, and smiled softly to the taller male. "No need to thank me. I'm the one who asked to go on a date with you. It's the least I could do." (Y,n) nodded, "I'll pay the drinks, then." Taeyong open his eyes; shaking his head. "no, no. I will. I'm the one who asked to go out, so I'm the one who's going to pay for everything." (Y,n) frowned, "But I don't want you to pay for everything."

Taeyong took a sip from his spoon full of Kalguksu, he then, removed the spoon from his lips. "Stop worrying. I have enough money for the both of us." (Y,n) crosses his arms over his clothed chest, "but, I don't want to feel like a burden." Taeyong rolled his dark eyes, a teasingly smile on his pink lips. "I promise, you will not, be a burden."

(Y,n's) eyebrows knitted down, his bottom lip pointing out more then his upper lip. He rises his dominant hand up in the nights air. "What are you doing?" Taeyong asked with furrowed eyebrows. "Getting drinks; I'm paying them too." Taeyong smiles softly, "I will never get you to say no will I?" (Y,n) closed his eyes, giving the male a big smile on his lips.

"You'll have to pay me a million dollars, to get me to say no." He replied. Taeyong chuckles, "well, that will never happen." A faint laugh pasted threw (Y,n's) lips.

A waiter, catches a glimpse of (Y,n's) hand. He rushes to the two at the table. (Y,n) puts his hand down on his lap, seeing the male walk in a fast pace to his and Taeyong's table. The waiter bows down slightly in a kind gesture. "My name is Kim Seok-jin! Are you in need of assistance?" He smiles.

(Y,n) looked at Jin, with slight interest. "Yes. I would like to get some drinks for me and my date." Kim Seok-jin eyes widened. He's never seen two guys go on a date before. He smiled, never the less. This would be a great experience for him! He takes a small hand size notepad out from within his white apron he is currently wearing. "What kind of drinks would you like?" Kim asked.

(Y,n) took a small glance towards Taeyong, as if asking what he would like. Taeyong shrugged his shoulders. He didn't really care what (Y,n) got to drink; he would probably drink anything (Y,n) ordered. He shrugged his shoulders, looking back at Seok-jin. "Alright, we'll get...two cups of Ale, please." Taeyong tilted his head to the side, his left eyebrow rising. "Ale? Don't you think that's a bit strong?"

(Y,n) leans back on his wooden chair, putting his arms behind his head. "Hey, you didn't say what you wanted to drink." Taeyong chuckled out, "right. I apologize." Seok-jin smiled at the two. What a cute couple. He thought.

"Will that be all?" The waiter named, Seok-jin asked. The both males sitting in their chairs, nodded their heads in response. Seok-jin bowed, putting his notepad back in his apron. "Alright, two Ales' coming up!" He walked away from the two males.

(Y,n) put his arms back to his lap. "So...after dinner, you wanna come to my house? Maybe we can do something together." He wiggles his eyebrows, with a joking smirk.

Taeyong's eyes widened in shock. "Bhuwakul (Y,n)!" The said male bursts into bits of laughter. "I'm only joking!" Taeyong playfully rolls his eyes. "Sure you were."

"Ha,ha, really funny." (Y,n) said, taking his spoon in his hand, and dipping it into his Kalguksu. "Oh, look. Little (Y,n), is finally eating." Taeyong teased. (Y,n) rises the spoon near his lips. "Hey...I'm only eating because I'm waiting for the waiter, to bring us our drinks." He took a sip from the spoon full of Kalguksu. Taeyong hummed at the others response.

Seok-jin, finally arrives to the couple, who were currently finishing up their meals. "Here are your drinks. Hope you enjoy!" He says, his right hand reaching for the cups of Ale on a round silver tray, and placing them onto the dark wooden table.

(Y,n) smiled kindly at Seok-jin. "Thank you so much!" Seok-jin closed his eyes and smiled. "You're welcome!" He bowed. "Hope, you two will enjoy the rest of tonight." He said, putting the silver tray under his arm, preparing to leave. "You too!" Taeyong said. Seok-jin nodded, and left.

Hope we'll meet again...

After, he left. The couple enjoy their amber-colored beers. Having refills, after finishing a cup or two.

By the time they were on their four cup, Taeyong ended up a drunken mess. Slurring on every word he said, making him sound like an alien of some sort.

(Y,n) on the other hand...was still some what sober, but it was still enough for him to drive.

"I think it's time to go, Taeyong." (Y,n) said, his warm breath lingering with alcohol. Taeyong's eyes  half closed, his head moving slightly side-to-side. "B...but, Drake...g-going to p..pre—form." (Y,n) Chuckled. He gets up, reaching into his back pocket pulling out his black wallet. "I think I'll be paying everything tonight." He open his wallet, getting enough money out to pay for the food and drinks, and of course the tip for the waiter.

Taeyong smiled widely. "You're so—kind, (Y,n)!" The taller out if the two rolled his eyes. "Okay buddy, lets go home." (Y,n) walks over to the drunken Taeyong. "Yeah! We goin to (Y,n) house!" (Y,n) gave an apologetic smile to to bystanders who are staring at him and Taeyong.

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(Y,n) taps his forefinger against the rim of the staring wheel, in the beat of his favorite song playing on his car radio. Taeyong is knocked out in the passenger seat. (Y,n) could not wait to get home.

He made a turn, to a very quiet street. Only a few cars are parked in front of their houses, meaning someone lives there. Most of the homes are empty. That's what made the street look so...lonely? Lost? Have an uncomfortable vibe? Who knows.

But, (Y,n) loves it.

He loves it, because he can do anything, and get away with it without anyone getting suspicious about it. He loves it because, he can be as loud as he wants, and no one would give a damn about how resonant or strident he was.

He loves everything about it.

He pulled up his car into the driveway, pushing a button on his key chain. The garages gate like door, rises up. Letting (Y,n's) black Ford truck enter, and park inside. Once, parked in, he turns his car key back, making the vehicle stop its motor. He pulls out the car key and stuffs them into his back pocket of his black jeans.

The tall male, opens the car door from the drivers seat. Stepping out and closing the door behind him, making it click, meaning it closed properly. He goes around the vehicle towards the passenger seat. A certain male sleeping peacefully there.

(Y,n) pulls the door handle making the car door open. He rises his left hand, placing it on to Taeyong's shoulder. He slightly shakes his shoulder. "Wake up, TaeTae...we're here."

Taeyong squirms in the seat, stretching his muscles. His bones inside popped and cracked into their rightful positions. Once he was done, he glanced at (Y,n). "Where are we?" He asked. (Y,n) smiled, "at my lovely home."

"Oh," Taeyong said. (Y,n) backs away from the car door, allowing Taeyong to get out from the passenger seat. He stumbled out. (Y,n) helped him balance. "Still a little drunk, ay?" Taeyong nods his head. "Yeah..my head hurts a little though."

(Y,n) grabs Taeyong's arm, placing his arm around the back of his neck. "Okay then, let's go inside. The tall male helped Taeyong inside his home.

The scent of lavender hit Taeyong's nose as he and (Y,n) entered from the door that was inside the garage. He expected to smell like (Y,n). Which was the scent of coconuts and marshmallows. Strange combination, but that's what Taeyong smelled from the tall male.

They both stopped to what looked like a kitchen. Considering that it is a kitchen. (Y,n) helped Taeyong sit on a wooden chair that is near that was pushed in under the kitchen table. "Wait here. I'll be right back," said (Y,n). Taeyong nodded as he seen (Y,n) turn on the light to the kitchen, and left into a hallway.

A sigh passed threw Taeyong's plum lips. He's excused from all the drinking and eating he's done. All he wanted to do was to lay down on a comfy bed, and sleep till morning.

A few minutes later passed, and (Y,n) returned back into the kitchen where Taeyong is waiting patiently. "Sorry I took a while. I was just getting the bed ready for you," He said. It sounded a little suspicious to Taeyong, but he couldn't really think straight at the moment. "It's okay. I just wanna hit the hay already."

(Y,n) smiled. "Who said, you're going to sleep?" The shorter male furrowed his eyebrows down at the strange question. "Uh...me?" A faint laugh, came from the tall male. "Oh, TaeTae! You're so funny." He walked in a slow pace towards Taeyong. He mentally shivered at the walking male.

"We still hadn't have fun yet."

Taeyong's eyes widened from the sudden change in (Y,n's) voice. His voice sounded innocently sweet. Taeyong clenched his hands on his grey sweater, he didn't like it at all.

Before he could even speak, (Y,n) grabbed Taeyong's forearm, tightly; once he finally arrived in front of him.

Just like like that...all you could hear, in that mysterious street, is screams and shouts from a males voice.

But was it from pleasure?

Or was it from pain?

Who knew. Only Lee (Y,n) knew.

And he will keep it like that for as long as he can. How hard can that be?

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                What happened to Lee Tae Yong?

                                  Is he still alive?

                            Or is he gone for good?