✖ YAOi HiGH ✖ (BoyXBoy) by Tan Xue Lei

The Performance

A/N :: I apologise for the rushed ending of this chapter TT TT

I'll brush up on it later x[

You see, I had to keep my promise on posting a new chapter a day! Hence the rush-ness...it's 5am hah;;;

I'll make up for it by posting next chappie

Love you all <3 Please bear with this chapter for now ^^;;

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The beautiful city lights, angrily honking vehicles, bustling people, endless chatter and nightly activities. This was where I was, I was in Seoul for the first time in my life. Never had I been or seen this place before, only heard of it, and read descriptions in text books.

It sure was different compared to our little village on Jeju Island. Compared to this place, we seem like the most boring place on Earth.The seemingly endless night life, full of energy and buzz, certainly over passed, by far, the boring and dreary nights of the Village, it seemed more of a horror film scene that a village with number of blood-thirsty vampires scrapping for food.

You know, I wouldn't mind living in a place like this.

"What are you gawking at?"

I snapped out of my amazed trance and turned to face Henry, who was seated, casually, next to me in the limo on comfy black leather seats. All this time I ignored Henry by sticking my head out of the window like an excited dog, turning my head in all directions to take in the new sights, I can't be blamed, it is a beautiful city.

"Sorry." I blushed as pulled my head back into the limousine, through the window, and sat up straight, schooling my features, in my seat, and rolling the window up, making the driver at the front laughed, "It's just that...I haven't been here before..."

Henry scoffed before turning to look away, he was acting cold again. Minutes later, we were stopping in front of, what seemed to be ,a theatre, probably the venue for Henry's performance. He never really told me much about this performance on the way here, like if he was playing as part of a large orchestra or a small quartet of string instruments or maybe even better, a solo. I would hate it if he were to perform in a large orchestra, it would be so hard for me to spot him or even listen to him as he charmed the audience with his wonderful skills.

He exited the car, walking through the large double doors of the venue with his hands in his pockets as I followed behind him like a puppy. Again, I felt weak and inferior. I walked past many people, all of them in formal wear, suits and gowns. Henry and I, both, stuck out like a pair of sore thumbs. We both were wearing scruffy casual wear consisting of baggy tops, skinny jeans and converses, only that he was wearing a basketball cap.

Soon the amount of people began to decrease and change. Now I was surrounded mostly by people in black and white smart clothing, the clothing that you see the musicians wear in classical music concerts.

So it is a large concert, damn.

Suddenly Henry halted, causing me to bump into him slightly before he turned to face me, rolling his eyes.

"Here's the ticket." he said as he placed a golden ticket on my hand firmly, "Don't lose it, go find the seat number on this ticket and don't you dare go anywhere else. I assume that you don't have bladder problems." he said more of a statement than a question.

I shook my head, "Nope, no bladder problems."

He smirked before he turned and started through another set of double doors. This time I manage to peek momentarily through what hid behind that set of doors, managing to spot a variety of instruments, and more musicians, practicing and warming up for the big show.