○Ring!○

"Aish! What time is it for a call to come in? 5am!" Imisi groaned as he picked the call,

"Hello?" "Ayman! What's up? Why calling so ear-"

he climbed out of his bed in a hurry and pulled the curtain aside to look out the large french window,

"You're outside? I'm coming" ●His car is really outside what's the problem● Imisi ran into his walk-in-closet to put some clothes on,

"Now, I'm a boy" he smiled at himself in a mirror before running out of his room.

○Clack○

"Hey man! Wha-" I didn't finish my sentence before Ayman crashed unto my face,

"Hey!" he tapped his face "Wake up! F***! You come crashing in front of my house!" he yellled, as he pulled the unconscious fellow in...

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Imisi sat across the room watching the unconscious fellow that laid on the bed,

"Why is there something soft beneath me?" Ayman thought before sitting up, "Where am i?"

"In my room, my home. Why'd you pass out like that?" Imisi asked with a frown before walking up to him,

"I...don't remember" Imisi stared at him for a while,

"You don't remember?" the other nodded,

"Are you kidding me, man?"

"No..i really can't remember!" he pulled at his hair and groaned,

Imisi smacked his hand off, "Calm down, you wish to go bald?" Imisi pondered for a moment before saying "Well, you're gonna delay me for work." then walked out of the room leaving him

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"Hey Suga, it's about Ayman. He's here right now and claims to remember nothing" Imisi was making a call in the kitchen while Ayman was in upstairs

●AYMAN'S P.O.V.●

Waking up, i saw a fellow sitting across thr room staring at his phone's screen, he noticed i was awake and asked me a few questions before stepping out, he had wavy long silver hair, bright eyes with two colored unique pupils that made me feel like he stared through my soul and a tall slim figure, with light bronze alluring skin

I sat on the bed confused of how i got here but i had a little bit of knowledge about who this pretty guy is, pretty? Yeah!

I say so because he looks really pretty and has that beauty with a devilish charm with it...he looked too pretty for a guy. Pardon me

I decided to step out of the room and traced his voice to the kitchen, while he was currently making a call...

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"Be right back" Imisi said before cutting the call,

he turned around and saw a frozen Ayman staring at him, "You need to go bathe, I'll be late. I'll go make breakfast" No response or reaction,

he walked up to him and snapped his finger "Hey!"

"What? Sorry"

"What are you thinking of? Go up and freshen up to the room you came out from" Imisi stated, with a nod, Ayman went upstairs.

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"Ah, i forgot to tell the kiddo" Imisi muttered after setting the table and headed upstairs.

However, Ayman was standing at the center of the room wrapped in only a towel, "No clothes, he must have forgotten"

he scratched his head, "Hey, i forg-" Imisi halted because he walked in on an half-***** Ayman, grabbing the bedsheets he swung it at him,

"Put on some pants! Why you standing there na**d?!" ●But It's not my fault!●

A/N : The highlighted words represent thoughts as well as these black dots right👉 ●●

Imisi and Ayman were presently in the dining area, Imisi placed his cup down on the table and laid his head back with his eyes closed, while Ayman stared at his face and flushed while reminiscing what had happened earlier.

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"Why don't you put something on?!" Imisi scowled,

"I was about to ask you that? What did you expect me to put on?"

"Oh...Well do you have anything on....Down there?"

"Ahem" Ayman tightened the quilt around him, ●Ah, I forgot to give him something to put on●

"Well, I forgot to tell you..." he walked into the restroom with Ayman following him closely,

"About the walk-in-closet" he pulled into open and took out a pack of unused underwear and some clothes,

"Do you really stash unused clothing?"

"Yeah, for situations like this and these...I keep these here for Byeong-Ho, especially when he's too drunk to go home?"

"Who?" he paused and stared at Ayman in disbelief,

"Don't tell me you forgot Byeong" "I don't know who that is"

"****...what the hell happened to you, love?" Imisi passed the clothing to him before walking out of the room, "Get dressed"

"Thank you".

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"Imi!" I heard a lady's high-pitched voice down the hall, However he didn't react to it but instead placed his face on his palm and stared at me.

Suddenly, a tiny figure latched onto Imisi, "Imi! I'm back!"

"Welcome Fave" was his reply with a meaningful smile,

Fave was her name, she had an alluring petite figure, with bronze skin and a tiny face

"Why did you send me to Seol city?! I was worried about you! But damn, I went to the beach and many chaps asked for my number, you never told me I have a great figure"

Imisi smiled and listened to her as she chattered on and on, then she noticed Ayman across the table and skipped to his side,

"Hey there! What's yout name?"

"Ayman"

"Ayman, hm. Why haven't Imi brought you home before? A new friend ?"

"Nah, he hardly has time to have fun, talk about visiting a friend" Imisi mocked,

"Hm" Ayman nodded.

"Well, nice to meet you Ayman. Imi I brought nail polishes for you, they'll suit those beautiful nails of yours" she winked at the other.

“Thanks Fave, I need to go now” Imisi said before pulling himself up and walked to the door, then paused, “Hey man, come on. I’m gonna be late” Ayman stood up and followed him out.

Imisi and Ayman didn’t leave until Fave had showered Imisi with kisses, he walked to Ayman’s car and studied it for a moment, “Hm, not a scratch” Ayman was confused “So, you drove all the way here to my home on the mountains?” “Yeah”

“I’m confused right now…” Imisi scratched his head before walking with Ayman to his underground garage, “It’s not like I’m proud and all” he started causing Ayman to be perplexed •Why is he telling me this? •

He pressed a button on a remote he held and the whole place was lighted up, I saw lots of power bikes, of different models, “You’re obsessed with bikes” “That sounds harsh but yeah” we walked further to car park two and saw cars arranged, they were all sport cars.

While Ayman was awestruck by Imisi’s collection, a loud humming of a car engine shook him, “Hop in!” Imisi was already in the car and had already started the engine, he got in and noticed barf bags on his seat, “Why are there barf bags here?” Imisi drove out in speed, startling Ayman, “For people like you!”