See What I See (A GTOP Fanfic)

| Chapter Five |

The evening of his mission rolled around and Seunghyun had actually become quite nervous in the previous hours, more so than any other mission he had ever taken. He didn't know what to expect from this or what the guy would be like, but he also didn't want to judge the situation either. He figured he would just have to wait and see what the experience brought him.

He was watching television when he checked the time on his cell phone, seeing it was almost half past seven. He decided that he should probably leave now, given the fact that he had no idea where the address was. So, letting out a light sigh, he rose from the couch and clicked the T.V. off. Just as he started to get himself ready to go, his phone sounded because of a call from Daesung. Seunghyun just kind stared at his phone, pondering whether or not it was a good idea to pick up.

"I won't have to tell with him later," he mumbled under his breathed. Then, much to his dismay, he pressed the answer button and put it on speaker.

"Yo, what's up my bro?" Daesung said in broken English, making Seunghyun roll his eyes in response.

"What could you possibly be calling me for?" Seunghyun replied, grabbing a light coat out of the closet in the living room.

"Gee, it's nice to talk to you, too," Daesung said sarcastically, speaking Korean again. "If you must know, I'm calling to confirm your RSVP for my party this weekend."

"Do I really need to RSVP?" Seunghyun asked. "I mean, you aren't that popular."

"Excuse me," he said, sounding insulted. "I'll have you know I am quite popular. I have friends that you don't even know." Seunghyun just sighed and rolled his eyes, setting his phone on the counter in order to put his coat on. "So, are you coming or are you just going to keep insulting me?" 

"I don't know," Seunghyun said, stretching his voice out. "The second option sounds pretty tempting. But then again, I could just do that at the party. You know, in front of all your friends that I don't know. Yeah, that might be better."

"I'll just take that as a yes," Daesung said, earning a small chuckle from Seunghyun. "Wait, aren't you going to pick that kid up tonight?"

"Yeah, that's where I was just headed," he said, restoring his phone to his hand.

"Oh okay. Well, good luck, man. And don't forget to tip properly."

"Yah," Seunghyun said with narrowed eyes. "I'm not that lonely."

"Sure, you aren't."

"Look, I have to go if I want to get there by eight," Seunghyun said, already tired of talking to him.

"Fine, fine," Daesung said. "I'll see you this weekend then."

"Yeah," Seunghyun. "Bye."

"Adios," he said before he hung up, once again making Seunghyun roll his eyes.

"God, I need new friends," he grumbled to himself. Then, he checked to make sure he had everything and headed out the door.

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"Just remember to call me if anything goes wrong, alright?" Dongguk said to Jiyong as the car stopped in front of the meeting place. "Absolutely anything."

"I will," Jiyong replied, wearing a faint smile, as he glanced at him.

"Be careful, hyung," Hanbin said from the backseat. Jiyong's smile widened as he took his seat belt off and turned around so he could see him.

"I will. Don't worry," Jiyong said with a comforting expression. "You be careful, too. And call me if anything happens. I'll leave my phone on."

"Okay," Hanbin said, a small smile painted on his face.

"I left the key under the mat in front of the door just case in case no one is there when you get back," Dongguk said.

"Alright," Jiyong said. "I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow then."

"Yep," Hanbin said. "Bye, hyung!"

"Later," Jiyong said as he was just about to get out of the car. "Oh yeah, I wanted to ask," he said before he actually did. "What is this guy's name?"

"Whoever called said his name was Hyun," Dongguk answered, shrugging his shoulder a little. "Seems odd, but it's probably a nickname to cover up his identity."

"Yeah, probably," Jiyong said, letting out a gust of air. "Okay, thanks for the ride. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, kiddo. Bye," Dongguk replied as Jiyong stepped out of the car. He waved to Hanbin and Seungri did the same back before the car pulled away, blowing out a cloud of fumes. He then went over and sat on the bench, plopping on the cold wood as he yawned.

It had always been a habit of Jiyong's since he started to try and figure out what the guy would be like just by repeating his name in his head. Hyun. Jiyong could already tell what this one was going to be like: conceited and demanding.

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Only a mere five minutes had ticked by when Jiyong saw a car driving towards him and begin to slow down to a stop in front of him. The stranger drove a jet-black mustang, actually making Jiyong feel quite impressed.

"Must be rich," Jiyong mumbled under his breath as he scooted to the edge of the bench and stood up. He heard the driver's side door click open and then a fairly tall step out, one of his hands resting on the top of the car. Jiyong, who was so used to seeing wrinkly, middle-aged men, was taken aback to see that this guy was actually young looking and somewhat attractive.

"I'm guessing you're the one I'm supposed to be picking up?" the black-haired man said in a deep and husky voice that made Jiyong's heart stop beating for a few seconds.

"Y-Yeah," Jiyong answered, finding himself stuttering due to the lack of oxygen that he was getting. "Are you Hyun?"

"I guess so," the said male replied after having chuckled a little. "But, uh, you can call me Seunghyun for the time being."

"O-Oh okay," Jiyong said as he nodded faintly. This guy must have not wanted to cover up too much or else he would have picked something a little more creative.

"And what can I call you?" Seunghyun asked, once again catching Jiyong off guard. No one had ever asked him what his name was before they actually got to the main event.

"Um...Yong is fine," Jiyong said. No one had ever asked what he wanted to be called before; most of his clients didn't care to, he supposed.

"Okay." Seunghyun nodded. "Well, Yong, shall we get going?"

"Yeah," Jiyong said, snapping out of the slight trance he had gotten in. Seunghyun smiled faintly before walking around close to where Jiyong was and opening the door for him. 

"After you," he said, motioning him for him to get inside with his hand. Jiyong was brought into shock again for the third time in less than ten minutes; no customer that he had ever opened the car door for him before. 

Still feeling slightly lost and dumbfounded, Jiyong moved his legs and got in the car before Seunghyun slammed it shut. He then proceeded to walk back around to the driver's side and get inside himself. 

After having clicked his own seat belt on, Seunghyun turned to Jiyong and asked, "You all buckled up?" Jiyong looked at him mutely and nodded his head, earning another small smile from the taller. Then, without further ado, Seunghyun restarted the car's engine with the simple turn of a key and took off down the road.

Jiyong couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he knew that there was something different about this one, something very different. Whether that was good or bad news, he would just have to wait and see and hope he lived to tell the tale.