Xian sat under a tree, all huddled up close with his ripped blanket around his trembling body. It hasn’t rained this hard in months and it was already pitch black. He was close to passing out when he suddenly felt someone pick him up in bridal style. He looked up to see a handsome man, Haseo, and a guy behind with his arms crossed, Sojun.

Sojun: “Are you planning to take him home?”

Haseo: “well, I could never let a pretty boy sleep in this rain, could I…~?”