"Son, we will be having our appointment tomorrow night. Mind to join with us?" Haechan's mom asked all of sudden. His eyebrows crossed, and confused.
"Our partner in business invited us to have a dinner, and they want to meet you formally," His dad added, that made their son more confuse. He can't understand why does he need to get involve.
"For what?" He asked, while drinking a glass of water.
"Their child was with them, and we, also want you to meet him."
Haechan's both eyes widen as he heard from his parents. Him? He repeatedly saying on his mind.
"Mind me to ask his name?"
"Honestly, we don't know, son." His mom responded that made Haechan raised his two shoulders, and puts the glass on the sink.
His parents knew his sexuality, ain't straight, not bisexual, but a gay who acts a real man. A masculinity actions and moves, but his heart is interested in a man.
Haechan lay down on his bed, ready to sleep. However, the event tomorrow night makes him wild awake. His mind was occupied by many questions.
Who is he?
Why do they want us to meet?
What does he looks like?
How old is he?
Will he accept me?
Why this is all of sudden?
Our protagonist is now wearing a sky blue polo long-sleeves, black necktie that wraps on him, and a perfect blue coat. Black slacks, and black leather shoes. He puts a small amount of wax on his violet hair, and a few make up on his bare face.
As the clock is ticking, his heart pounds louder and fast. He is distracting himself by wandering his head and eyes at the venue. A French luxurious restaurant. Haechan's knees are slightly shivering, as well as his hands are getting cold.
"Oh, here they are." He heard his mom and quickly turned his head to the entrance.
It feels like there's a lot of ambulance on his mind, and inside of him. It gets louder when he saw the adolescent boy; wearing a simple tuxedo, black and white. As well as his hair, it's purely black.
The three of them gets closer, and sat. Haechan almost drop his jaw when he realized how attractive the boy was, a very handsome young man that he never met in his whole life.
"Meet my son, Haechan. He is taking up 4th year highschool at SOPA, 19 years of age. A hardworking person," His mom starts to introduce Haechan. Their eyes matched, and the tuxedo white skinned man give him a chuckle. Murmuring a "HI" using his mouth.
"Oh, I see. My pleasure to meet you, Haechan. I'm proudly introducing to you my only one son, Lee Minhyung. He is fresh from Canada, everyone calls him Mark. He is also studying at SOPA, same as Haechan's year level." Minhyung's mom said, appearing her lovely and genuine smile.
The meeting took three hours. Mark and Haechan are getting to know each other, sharing their life, moments, or anything that is shareable. It's pretty easy that the two adolescents young man is now friends.
Before they got separated, Haechan waves his hand to say goodbye to Mark, wearing a sweet sneer on his face, as well Mark did the same. As Haechan ride inside, he took his phone, and starts to stare to their first photo.
"Son, did you enjoy tonight?" His mom asked, that made Haechan smile more.
"Yeah, I did. A lot."
"We decided to move you and Mark into a condominium next week. Fix and pack your things tomorrow."