He's a killer.

Chapter thirteen; His mistake.

Kyungsoo didn't expect himself to feel nervous, he and Kris hung out a lot together, but he did, he felt extremely nervous. He was sweating, and he almost called to cancel. But at the same time, couldn't do that either. He looked into the mirror one last time before he decided he looked decent enough. He wore black skinny jeans and a white baggy sweater. He didn't do much with his hair, just straightened it a bit. He went back into Jongin's room, grabbing his phone and wallet. He wished he had his mother and father to tell him that he would do fine, that him and Kris would have a good time, and that Kris would be foolish not to love him. A tear rolled down his cheek, but he was quick to wipe it away. He took a deep breath before closing the door to 'his' room and walking to the elevator. Jongin was sitting on the couch, and didn't pay any mind to Kyungsoo, until he saw him push the button and the doors open.

"Wait!" Jongin yelled, jumping off the couch and grabbing Kyungsoo's wrist.

"What?" Kyungsoo glared. Jongin leaned down, a certain fear struck him and he was unable to move, Jongin's lips planted on his pale neck, he kissed and sucked hard a one particular, visible place before pulling away and smirking.

"Have fun explaining that. I must say, you're pretty brave, I told you there would be consequences, but you're still going." Kyungsoo felt angerd, but said nothing, he got on the elevator and rode it down. What was unexpected was Kris waiting in the lobby.

"H-Hey." Kyungsoo said nervously. Kris turned around and smiled brightly.

"Hey. You look nice. Very cute." He chuckled. Kyungsoo analyzed Kris, he was wearing blue skinny jeans with holes, a black muscle shirt and white wife beater. To say he looked nice was a understatement.

"You look very handsome." Kyungsoo blushed.

"Thank you." He held out his hand for Kyungsoo to take, which he did happily. "I figured we'd walk, it's a beautiful evening."

"Sure!' The walked out of the building and onto the busy street. They first stopped at a cafe, and ordered hot chocolate. Kris wasn't a coffee person, and well, kyungsoo craved the taste of hot chocolate. They walked over to the park across the street, hand and hand and talked. Kris stared down with a grin, he never expected this day to come. But something rather purple on Kyungsoo's neck whipped his smile off within seconds.

"Kyungsoo. Y-You have a hicky.." He said a bit sadly. Kyungsoo's hands flew up to his neck to cover it.

"Kyungsoo, do you already have someone?" He asked, a bit disappointed.

"N-No!!" He yelled, he couldn't have blown it with Kris already, he couldn't have. "I-I was h-holding my baby cousin last night. She-She fell asleep, and she's currently still breast feeding, so she must have gotten hungry and she started sucking my neck." He lied, blushing madly.

"That's gross!" Kris scrunched up his face and laughed. Kyungsoo sighed in relief and laughed with him.

"Yeah, it was pretty gross."

They walked around the park a tad more before heading to the restaurant Kris made reservations at for supper. They walked in and Kyungsoo's jaw dropped. It was gorgeous inside. They even had a fountain when you walked in, chandeliers over every table, many waiters, it looked extremely expensive.

"K - Kris, I can't afford this place." He whispered. Kris held his hand and smiled.

"This is a date, it's on me." He smiled and surprisingly kissed his cheek. They were brought to their table, which was in a private room requested by Kris. The room had a mellow lighting to it, with one round table in the center of the room. Kris pulled Kyungsoo's chair out, then walked to the other side, taking his seat. Kyungsoo was left speechless.