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A/N: I'm sorry for not updating....No excuse, I'm just being lazy.


That evening, Chanhee snuggled into Kevin's arms on the couch. The two had the TV on and were munching on chips.

Kevin wasn't really watching the news on the TV. He kept combing through Chanhee's blonde hair and staring at him. He whipped his head back to the TV when Chanhee looked at him though.

Chanhee grinned and hopped up to peck him on the cheek. Kevin turned back to him and pulled him into a long kiss. 

Kevin's phone lit up. The two parted and Chanhee rested against Kevin's chest. Kevin checked his phone while Chanhee continued to watch the news.

As he continued watching, Chanhee noticed something strange. 

"Kevin, check this case out." Chanhee said.

He patted Kevin's thigh to grab his attention. Kevin looked at the news Chanhee showed him. 

"The case occurred in XXX neighborhood at Gangnam during the night. The first victim, Mr. B, had been found in a motel room with amputated arms and legs. The second victim, Mr. K, was discovered beside a motorway just at the edge of the same neighborhood in the same condition. The culprits were later found out to be a group of girls who had been tortured by the victims when they were alive."

Chanhee glanced at Kevin who looked oblivious. Kevin turned to him and shrugged.

"Don't you see, Kevin? I wrote the same murder method in my book just days ago. I even discussed about it with you." 

Kevin pursed his lips like he was thinking. Chanhee watched as he slowly nodded.

"I remember. So what?"

"I don't know. It just seemed strange that the same kind of murder happened after I wrote about it." 

"I think you're mistaken. Or it's just a coincidence." Kevin said, pressing a kiss onto Chanhee's forehead.

Chanhee pouted and sunk back into Kevin's embrace again. He continued watching the news but that eerie feeling didn't subside. 

Kevin kept a smile the whole time he was talking with Chanhee. Once Chanhee got up to go to the toilet, his smile immediately dispersed. 

He glanced back at the news and changed the channel. He checked his phone again and sent a message.

"Ow!" 

Kevin whipped his head to the kitchen as Chanhee yelped. He immediately rushed to Chanhee. 

"What happened?" He asked worriedly.

"I burnt my hand with the kettle."

He knelt down beside Chanhee who was clutching onto his hands. Kevin gently took his hands into his and blew on the burned area. 

Kevin sat Chanhee on the kitchen island and grabbed the first aid kit. He put on the ointment gently and blew at the burn. Chanhee kissed him on the cheek and grinned at him.

"I'm fine now."

"You may be fine but I'm not. Why are you always so careless." Kevin huffed, resting his hands on either side of Chanhee.

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