Taehyung leaves the restaurant downtown, where he's working part-time to afford his university. It's already after ten and it's raining dogs and cats. Taehyung didn't bring his umbrella and curses. He runs towards the main road, expecting his boyfriend's car to be there. But it's not.Taehyung grimaces. He is already soaked through. He moves and stands unter a tree, pulls out his phone.

Minho picks up after the second ring. "Hey, what is it? I am busy."

"You are busy?" Taehyung scoffs. "I hope you are busy driving because I am waiting for you to pick me up in the pouring rain."

There's a beat of silence. Then a long sigh. "Oh shit, Tae. I forgot. Something urgent came up at work. I can't leave right now."

Taehyung takes a deep breath and runs a hand through his wet locks. "Again, huh?"

"Yes. You know that I am the CEO. I need to stay the longest when something's up." Minho yawns. "And I really need to hang up now. Please, take the bus tonight, okay? I will talk to you later."

Taehyung hangs up and shoves his phone into his pocket. He glances at the bus stop to his left and runs towards it. He hates taking the bus in this area at night. Only drunks and perverts are taking the bus at this time. It's scary. And dangerous. "Thank you for nothing, boyfriend," Taehyung mutters under his breath and takes a look at the time table. He groans when he realizes that he has to wait for another half an hour. "Just great."

Taehyung sits on the bench and wraps his arms around his body. He is freezing since he's soaked down to his underwear by now. Maybe that's the punishment for making out with a stranger two nights before.

It doesn't take long before a drunk guy comes along. He stops right in front of Taehyung and runs his eyes up and down his body shamelessly. There's naked lust in his eyes.

Taehyung stares back at him and raises a brow. "Can I help you?"

"Oh, yes, baby. You can. I just don't know where to start."

"My boyfriend is picking me up in a bit, so you better leave."

The guy scoffs. He moves and sits next to Taehyung- too close for comfort. He reeks of alcohol.

Taehyung slides to the other side of the bench, noticing the drunk guy's eyes on his chest. His long-sleeved white shirt is clinging to his body- making it see-through.

"You don't have a boyfriend. Else you wouldn't be sitting here by yourself. It's dangerous for sexy guys like you around here. But I can be your boyfriend and protect you. Don't worry."

"Fuck off!"

"You are feisty. I like that. And I am into blondes, by the way," the guy says and slides towards Taehyung. Their thighs and shoulders touch.

"I can't believe this." Taehyung stands up and moves away. He steps next to the time table, hopes that the guy would just leave him alone. He can't handle him for the next twenty minutes.

Taehyung notices a black Mercedes parking not far away from the bus stop. He sighs. That could be his boyfriend, picking him up- like he should. But instead he needs to keep that drunk idiot away from himself while waiting for a bus, which is probably full of more weirdos.

"Hey, baby. Let's go somewhere else and have a little fun."

Taehyung sighs and glares at the guy, who is now standing next to him. He is too close once again. Taehyung steps back. "Leave me alone or I will start screaming for help." Taehyung points a finger at him. "And believe me- if someone comes, I will tell them things about you that will get you into prison. And they will believe me. So- kindly fuck off if you don't want to sleep in prison tonight."

The drunk guy scoffs and grabs Taehyung's arm, squeezes hard enough to make him wince. "You little shit! I saw you coming out from the restaurant. You work there, right? So don't act like you are something better than me because you are not, you-"

Taehyung takes a deep breath and starts screaming.

The guy widens his eyes in shock and lets go of his arm instantly before running away.

Taehyung chuckles. It always works. He sits back on the bench and looks at his watch. Fifteen minutes to go. He rubs his forehead.

"Hey, are you-"

"I told you to leave for fu-" Taehyung looks up and trails off. His breath hitches. He runs his eyes up thick thighs and pauses there- and then moves to a broad chest and the most handsome face he has ever seen. This guy is fucking hot. Perfect. "I, I am sorry. I thought you were someone else," Taehyung says with a small smile.

Hot guy nods and closes his umbrella before stepping under the roofed bus stop. His eyes are never leaving Taehyung's face. "Are you okay? I heard you screaming-"

"I'm fine. I just tried to get rid of a drunk guy," Taehyung explains and averts his eyes. He looks down at himself, realizes that his nipples can be seen through the wet fabric. He wraps his arms around himself, feeling shy.

"Hey, have we met before?"

Taehyung glances up at hot guy, ignores his piercing stare. He is making him nervous. A lot. "No. I don't know you. I haven't seen you before."

"Are you sure?" hot guy asks and moves closer. He squats down in front of Taehyung all of a sudden, looking at him from upclose.

"I am sure." Taehyung turns his eyes on him, startled by his bold approach. Taehyung runs his eyes across the guy's handsome features and then it hits him. Short, black hair, sharp jawline. Earrings. It's him. Taehyung remembers his face all of a sudden. It's the guy from the bar. The one he had made out with. Taehyung licks his lips, feels a blush creep up his neck. He lowers his eyes, his heart starts hammering against his ribcage.

"I am sure that I know you, though" hot guy suddenly says. "I was drunk as fuck, but seeing your pretty face from upclose- I remember you."

Taehyung curses inwardly, focusses on a piece of chewing gum on the ground."I don't know what you are talking-"

"You were in the cocktail bar two nights ago. You remember me, too- right?"

"No," Taehyung lies because he is too overwhelmed with the situation. "I, I don't know you."

"What a pity." Hot guy chuckles. "I heard that we couldn't keep our lips off of each other."