He was about to carry Sean towards the bed when his mobile phone on his working table rang. When he was about to pick it, a sudden loud crash on the floor disrupted his travelling subconscious...
There on the floor lay the broken pieces of a coffee mug... the unlucky sole witness of Yibo's too-good-to-be-true dream.
"Whew... what a long erotic dream!" Yibo said to himself.
He looked at his oyster watch and was shocked to find out that it's almost midnight. He stand up to look for something to clean up the mess on the floor since it's impossible to call for a cleaner at such hour.
That dream was so vivid, yet so weird. Of all the things that I can dream about, why such intimate scenes? Have I become attracted to Sean?
He was so engrossed in watching the video of Sean performing infront of his colleagues hours ago to the point of treading imagination to dream.
After cleaning up his own mess, he went back to his working table to close his Macbook then prepared to freshen himself up before retiring for the night for real.
Days passed and it was already time to go back. Yibo was able to sign up more business contracts and avoided more invitations to stay and for hook ups with business tycoons aspiring to become his father-in-law which he gladly turned down with more business alibis... all thanks to his conniving personal assistant.
They went to a gift shop before finally going home.
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A sudden notification sound disrupted Sean from seriously working. An impish smile curved on his lips when he sees who sent a message.
Mr. Stoic: See you soon...
Sean's face suddenly lit up and replied it immediately with a thumbs up sign and a happy smiley and went back with what he's doing. More messages came and he replied them in between with a smile plastered all over his face.
Sean was unaware that two of his close colleagues were observing him and exchanged gestures to find out whom he was chatting with. They stood up and walked towards his cubicle, being careful to avoid getting caught by Sean.
Sean's cubicle was enclosed by two-way mirror panels. The open vertical venetian blinds enable people to see what's inside.
It was by chance that Sean rotated his swivel chair and happened to stop at the direction where his friends were mischievously smiling at him.
Sean's smiling face suddenly went flushed and turned serious again to hide his embarrassment.Before he was able to clock out in the afternoon, Yen and Bevs approached him, still with provocative smiles on their faces.
"Who was that, Sean? Your girlfriend?"
"No, Yenjie..."
"Ows, really? We know those kind of smiles while chatting with someone..."
"Uhm, I think you're mistaken jiejie... I'm just chatting with my bestfriend."
"Bestfriend my foot! It's ok if you already have a girlfriend. Don't worry, it's not forbidden in our company anyway." Yen answered back laughing out loud with Bevs.
"Having a girlfriend never crossed my mind, really jiejie...''
"I don't believe that there are boys who doesn't think of getting or having a girlfriend, unless they are..." Bevs' remark abruptly stopped when Sean's face suddenly turned crimson.
"Woah, don't tell me...?" Yen asked in a lowered voice when she also noticed Sean's cheek flushed with embarrassment.
"Are you...?" Bevs' probing question.
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A SINGLE'S DIARY (🔞 YiZhan fanfiction)
FanficFantasies and sweet dreams are nothing more than what the heart fervently wished. But what happens when someone secretly grants your fondest desires and it exceeded your expectations? This is my very first published YIZHAN Fanfic and I hope I'd be a...