Three hours later, they were still lying on bed, flight forgotten. Xiao Zhan had been sleeping for about an hour already. His body limped from exhaustion and soreness from their vigorous activity earlier. Yibo was just there, drawing circles to Xiao Zhan's smooth skin on his back and waist.
He looked at the ceiling and sighed in satisfaction. This man right here in his arms, was the person he loved the most. He was his lover, his bestfriend, his brother, his companion, his soulmate, his everything. Nothing could possibly change his mind and heart over this. If only Yibo had the power, he would shout all of it for the world to hear.
Yibo kissed Xiao Zhan's temple and snuggled closer. His hand that was running circles to Xiao Zhan's back had gone south. He cupped that plump cheeks and massaged it gently. It was a habit that had grown for years of being together. However, Xiao Zhan would wake up and would scold him lightly.
"Yibo~" Xiao Zhan whined, stopping Yibo's hand.
Xiao Zhan was sore. Yibo massaging it made it a little uncomfortable. Yibo did him hard this time. He would need a compensation when they go back home.
Xiao Zhan had to get even.
Yibo stopped his ministration. He kissed Xiao Zhan's forehead and said, "Zhan'ge, I like to cuddle you more but we need to catch up the next flight."
Xiao Zhan inhaled a sharp breath and exhaled it on Yibo's bare chest. Xiao Zhan slowly got up, his hand supported his face halfway. Although his eyes refused to stay open, he still noticed that Yibo had broader shoulder and toned biceps this time. His abs were there too.
Xiao Zhan traced the hard muscles with his hand while Yibo looked at him intently. "You got broader, have you been training your body lately?"
"Mn." Yibo hummed, too distracted on Xiao Zhan's hickeys and teeth marks below his collarbones. All of it were his beautiful masterpiece. And this beauty in front of him was his. He still couldn't believe it.
"Wow. I wish I could do the same." Xiao Zhan pouted. "But I have to stay thin for my period drama."
Yibo traced his bare hips. "Then after your drama we'll go to gym together."
"I'll think about it, baobao." Xiao Zhan got up and grabbed Yibo's large shirt on the floor. "I'll shower first. Can you take care of my stuffs please? I'll be back in a bit."
Xiao Zhan glanced at his suit case that was on the floor with few clothes discarded from falling.
"Go on. I'll take care of it for you, lao po."
Xiao Zhan reddened. "Shut up." He disliked to be called lao po. Everytime Yibo said that word, he would be a blushing mess.
Yibo chuckled at the flustered Xiao Zhan walking and holding his waist to the bathroom. Oh my, I was so rough.
He grinned at the thought and decided to finish packing Xiao Zhan's clothes so they could get ready.
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It was at 10:30 o'clock in the evening when they arrived at Luoyang. They bought their for Yibo's mom. The Wang's residence was a simple mansion, not quite big but it's homey.
Xiao Zhan visited and slept in this house many times over the course of years. He remembered that Yibo's parents were so warm to be with and treat him just like their own son too. So he was a little excited to meet them. It's been awhile since he and Yibo last saw them. Though they'd been contacting them through video calls once in a while.
Yibo swiftly open the locked gate with his spare key (he always brought it with him) and they went inside. Xiao Zhan stepped inside the main door and wandered his eyes inside. Only the light in the living room was on.
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