DWEO : Zhanyi MPREG

12. Adventure

Yibo POV

I woke up with a huge headache; damn all the crying and stress of last night took its toll on me. I realized Zhan and me fell asleep in our embrace, it was beautiful and unexpected; I wondered what inspired it.

I wanted some aspirin, but I didn't want him to wake up and not find me there. He opened up to me in a way I thought I'd never witnessed, and he and I bonded in a way I thought we never would. We shared a common pain, but mine was not nearly as tragic as his. I shuddered, imagining what he must've gone through.

I tried to get up without waking him up I'll be back my love I thought I went out and down the stairs into the kitchen.

I found Fufu making herself coffee, she always woke up earlier than everyone else, and she looked up at me and smiled with understanding at my expression.

I went to her and hugged her tightly "I'm so sorry Fufu," I whispered.

She let out a shaky chuckle "I'm guessing he told you huh?" she asked, I nodded letting her go.

"It's alright baobei, I've learned to accept and move on. But it was never my pain to move on from" she said.

"I know" I said, she meant that it wasn't hers, but it was Zhan's "Where is he?" she asked, looking up the stairs. "He's still asleep," I said softly, smiling

"I'm guessing the love train is in motion," she stated smiling too. I blushed "You can say that" and then I remembered last night, "What happened?" she asked.

"We talked, I cried like a baby and he told me that he wanted to be with me...how could I refuse when I wanted the same thing?" I said "And then he...he asked if he could do something and then he laid his head on my chest. It was sweet but I didn't understand why he would ask permission first" I blabbed on.

Fufu froze "What did you say he did?" her eyes wide with surprise "He laid his head on my chest, it was a sweet gesture," I said, not understanding why this was freaking her out.

Fufu sat down in complete shock; she started muttering to herself in a language I didn't understand "Fufu?" I asked, alarmed now. "When he was a boy he loved to lay his head on his mother's chest, listening to her heartbeat; it had a calming effect on him" she said "He sees Jane in you Yibo, he sees his mother in you".

Now it was my turn to be shocked as I got what she meant; Zhan never needs to ask permission to touch me before. It was because this gesture was more personal, it had a deep meaning behind it. And his mother; I could never be compared to her. I didn't know her, but from what I heard I didn't even come close.

I shook my head "No, no Fufu you're wrong".

"No? Then what else would explain him doing that? This was something he only shared with his mother. I don't see any other explanation but that one" she persisted, smiling now.