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47 : "Who Is This?"

I'm not sure about Tyler's full name. I mean, a fan mentioned that his name is "Tyler Vegas" but I'm not sure about this... :/

But just an info, I use the name 'Tyler Smith' in this story as Tyler's full name, while Evan and Craig's keep the same as their real name in life (Evan Fong and Craig Thompson).

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"Omigod, Evan!" Tyler panicked, "How could you loose him like that?!"

Surely, Tyler was panicking and couldn't keep himself quiet. He was worried if anything bad was happening to his boyfriend.

"We gotta find him! Who knows what that fucking prick do to him!"

"Hey, you're only thinking about Craig. But what about me? The note even said : 'and also, one thing : I got a little SURPRISE for you.'." Evan gave the scrunched note to his friend. "Jonathan might be involved too!"

"That motherfucker!" The turquoise-eyed man yelled, throwing the red-coloured note to the tar ground and stepped on it a couple times with fury.

"I guess Luke's just jealous about me being with Jo . . . Until he did this for---revenge, I guess?" Evan looked at his friend, still stomping on the note until it was shredded into pieces.

"Ill never forgive that son of a bitch! Come on, let's go find him!" Tyler growled, walking towards the road without noticing a car was driving directly towards him. Evan quickly grabbed the mans arm and pulled him back, as the car just passed-by and gave a long honk of anger.

"Watch where you're going, asshole!" The man from the car shouted, and drove off.

"Fucking mutt telling me to---"

"Tyler, you need to be careful where your anger is taking you to. You want Craig to see you on the hospital bed with bandages all over you and a machine thingy [I forgot what that machine thing in the hospital is called XD ] attached to you? What would he feel if he saw you in that kind of condition?" Evan said, grabbing Tyler's arms worriedly. "I don't want to see any of my closest friends getting hurt---inside or outside."

Tyler sighed deeply. Evan was right; if he ever hurt himself, what would Craig react if Evan got the chance to rescue him? He would be so heartbroke seeing his boyfriend in that kind of condition. "Okay, but how are we gonna find him if we don't know where the location is?"

"Good question---and I was about to ask you that as well," the brown-eyed man shrugged.

A sudden red-coloured paper flew towards them, landing on the wet ground as Tyler picked it up with his hands.

"This is just weird. First, a red note. Then, a red paper? Does this guy love the colour red or something? I know I love red too but not showing it off to everyone about it," Evan raised a brow as he looked on the words on the paper. "All I know---well, I heard this from my friend, David---saying that red is a fucking gay colour."

Evan glared at his tall friend, and elbowed his belly.

"Ow! Why did you do that for?"

"Nothing. I kinda enjoy punching your belly. It's like a punching bag filled with jelly in it," the Canadian man grinned, as Tyler smacked at the back of the man's head. "Shut up, you bitch. Focus on searching for Craig, not getting yourself into a fight," the turquoise-eyed man breathed in and out calmly.

"Hmm, these notes seems like an address---but to where?"

"An 'address'?" The brown-eyed man took the red paper from Tyler's hand and read it from the top. There were only four lines of sentences on the paper, with numbers and even a name of a street. "It does seem like an address. But how are we going to find it? I mean, I've never been to New York before---and you seem new to this place."