When You Are Mine [MichaelWico]

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The rest of the staff had already taken a round of drinks by the time Xingsi and Yongjie arrived at the popular restaurant where they served their favorite snacks and foods.

Licheng and Muren were seated at a four seat table, there table filled with empty bottles and plates. Licheng quickly ordered for a second round of Beef noodle soup, Spicy hot pot and pearl tea.

"Who is this kid?" Licheng asked with a smirk on his face.

"Meet Yongjie," Xingsi gestured. "Yongjie, this is Licheng and Muren, my best friends."

"Hello," Yongjie greeted.

"Hello?" Licheng said. "Kids of this days..."

"Yongjie is a bit shy, so go easy on him." Xingsi said.

Half way through their meal, Muren rested his cheek in his palms.
"Um... Xingsi you haven't really told us who Yongjie is, you're keeping us guessing."

Xingsi smiled slyly. "There's nothing to know for now."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"There's nothing to hid," Yongjie interrupted. His face stern with seriousness. "I like your friend."

Licheng and Muren's eyes widened. They looked around them to make sure none of the others heard Yongjie.

Xingsi glared at Yongjie and for a second he felt like giving Yongjie a slap. Why would he declare something sensitive in such a simple and random manner?

"Fu Yongjie?" Xingsi chided. "Don't mind him, just continue with your meals."

It was few minutes past eleven when the guys decided it was time to call it a night. As usual Xingsi was twice as drunk tonight. He probably wanted to drown his sorrows all in one night.

Muren held Xingsi closely as they walked out of the building. "Xingsi you'd better be careful, why are drinking so much?"

"I'm really glad to spend the Valentine night with you guys."

"How do we go home? Xingsi is drunk he can't ride his bike," Muren said.

"Why don't I ride the bike home while you and Xingsi take a taxi?" Licheng suggested.

"Xingsi drank so much, I did not drink much, let me take Xingsi home," Yongjie said. He held Xingsi and pulled him away from Muren's grip.

"Ah... That's true, You didn't drink at all," Muren said. He turned to Xingsi. "Is it okay if your boy friend give you a ride home?"

"What boyfriend?" Xingsi slurred. "Yeah I'm fine. We will meet you at home."

Licheng and Muren watched as Yongjie helped wear the helmet on Xingsi, made sure he was comfortable. He whispered something to Xingsi and he laid his head on Yongjie's back. Then he wrapped his arms around Yongjie's waist.

"Um... They look good together." Muren said roving his fingers through his curly dark hair.

"You think they're dating?"

"Why would Xingsi hide it from us of they're dating?"

"I don't know," Licheng shrugged as he hailed a taxi.