An invitation arrives
It had only been a few months since they had bought a house and moved in. It was a nice neighbourhood. Safety was Yul's priority and privacy was Zeng's. They finally found their dream home in a silent neighbourhood.
But unfortunately, douchebags would be everywhere.
The neighbours, most of them, were taking it well that two men had been living together in their neighbourhood. While most of them didn't mind, a few didn't hide the disgusted snarls. It all stopped one day when they saw Yul in his uniform.
Zeng, who had been squirming in discomfort under their judgemental gazes, had almost snorted at the looks of their faces. They never bothered them again.
After breakfast, they were basking in the sun in the backyard when Yul remembered that he had seen the mailman stuffing something into their mailbox.