What will you do? If someone approached you then pointed a gun, straight through your head saying,
"Bear my child or I will kill you? "
For Xiao Zhan. He rather agree, than to get himself killed. But the problem is?
He's not a woman. He can't bear...
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Zhan bit his lips. Yibo remained the same. This, giving him cold treatment had been happening since last week and he cannot take it anymore.
He cannot bring himself to accommodate that kind of treatment. It pains him, to know that Yibo was treating him like that. There will be a hint of pain in his heart, when he wakes up in the morning and he wouldn't witness Yibo's handsome face, that his lover wouldn't be there with him, lying next to him.
The bed is not warm anymore, instead, it is cold, the same as what he feels. In secret? He will cry, weep and express his sadness when Yibo's not around.
It was a chilly Saturday morning. Yibo came back home. He forgot to bring his car keys, that's why. But the scene caught him off guard. Zhan, hugging his knees, and his shoulders trembling as he heard his sobs and hiccups.
Yibo mentally cursed. He feels too tired, these past few days and he cannot fully take care of his lover.
"Hey Baby, what's wrong?" -he kneeled and cupped Zhan's face.
Zhan burst into tears even more. Yibo's actions were confusing him. Before he'll treat him coldly then now, he's a concern. It's damn confusing. Then he realized something. Maybe, all of these were related to him, chasing after that person. But he thought that she was his and Xian Le's Mom.
"I'm sorry"
Zhan burst and embraced Yibo, while simultaneously asking for Yibo, to forgive him.
Yibo creased his forehead, baffled by what the hell was going on. Why Zhan was apologizing to him nonstop.
"Hey"
He pushed Zhan away from him, to create a small distance between the two of them. "If you're feeling sorry for what had happened near the subway? Then, I'm telling you now, it's fine Baby. So stop crying"
Zhan cannot take it anymore and launched himself towards Yibo, frantically speaking jumping and straddling him. "I thought you're still mad at me. That's why, I've been crying, behind your back. I thought you don't want me anymore. I thought you're tired of having me around. To tired to deal with my impulses, with me, being reckless-
Yibo covered Zhan's mouth with his. His lips move gently against Zhan's. Shutting the younger man down through a kiss. Hands roamed around and finally, it settled on Zhan's waist, pulling the other even closer to him. As Zhan's hand instinctively linked around Yibo's nape, allowing Yibo to kiss him even further and deeper. Like a piece of ice being exposed to extreme heat, he melted within Yibo's arms.
Zhan always finds it amusing. He fits perfectly within Yibo's arms, like a puzzle, befitting with its missing part.
As much as he wanted the kiss to last. Zhan decided to push the older guy away. If not? He's sure, he will end up letting Yibo have his way towards him.
