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This is a Christmas special as I said in the last chapter they will be two or three chapter of this ,so hope you enjoy it . {Ps: Also tried a different way of writing}

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Twenty three of  December 20xx , this was a time of the year when many people gather together to celebrate the birth or Jesus Crist whether you're a believer or not it was a custom for people to do but  the majority  was for the gifts or kids hopping the Santa Claus will come visit something that never will happen it was just a creation made by humans just to make Christmas even more special .Family gathering from other countries just to visit their families and loved ones it was a must things for everyone or is it...

For taekjoo it wasn't something that easy to celebrate you may ask ,why?, well, being a secret special division agent wasn't easy task he was always busy with work that he never had time to even think about Christmas  his mother had told him a lot of time to come visit but work wasn't gonna let him go that easily.  Ones his mother had enough she created this thing of that if taekjoo didn't come to celebrate Christmas with her he will have to stay for two months with her after Christmas. For others that may seem stupid or nothing but for them both it was the most important thing. But because now taekjoo was in a full committed relationship that just made it even worse to complete, zhenya was one of those bastards that wanted attention a 100% and if they don't get it well let just say, it ain't gonna end well.

"Yes ma I know I'll try to take time , but Zhenya wants me to stay with him this year for Christmas " he says sighing as he rubbed his temples .

She chuckled at how zhenya sometimes act like a child " well I don't mind you staying with him this time as long as  you get off of work "

*Taekjoo sigh annoyed that he had to stay with that psycho for Christmas instead of his mother *" ma I can just stay with you, that bastard can't tell me to stay with him an leave you alone "

*his mother hiss * " watch your mouth young man stop being mean to zhenya "

*he murmured a *"Sorry "

*he mother clapped her hands *"Nevertheless even if you boys are going to spend time  together, do come visit me at least" and also taekjoo

"Yes? "

" always make sure to use protection to before your boys do anything-

"Mom!- you can't -"

"Ta-ta bye bye " *before taekjoo  could utter a world his mother already hang up on him he sigh and was about to keep his phone when a notification pop out I was none other that that son of bxxx , (zhenya) he inhale and exhale before looking at the message it wrote :
Bastard : 'zaika meet me at the hotel, I'll send you the address you have 10 minutes to arrive'

" This bastard"* taekjoo check the location , which likely enough it wasn't too far away, he kept his phone and started heading to the hotel *

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*taekjoo arrived at the front door of the hotel he enter and was greated  by the bodyguards he walked to the receptionist and asked for the room that zhenya had told him, the receptionist gladly told him that he was waiting for him. She showed him the way to the room wich was on the 35ft floor . Taekjoo made his way to the elevator and entered he pressed the button and when he heard the "ding" telling him he had arrived to his destination he walked out he looked for the door number , that was quite easy to finds he rang on the door bell and waited . He rang it again when there was no answer then he rang for the third time but was cut off when the door suddenly opened reviling a tall man ,with short, ligh blonde hair wich now was all damp he had a towel around  his neck and a rob over his body but not tied together water dropped on the floor, he looked at zhenya and taekjoo gulped sending shivers over his back, zhenya icy blue eyes were captivating with the combination of his long eyelashes that matched his hair. Taekjoo was too captivated by zhneya beauty that he hadn't noticed zhenta calling him *

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