Forever with you [ Yangzhe x Junzhe ]

13. Fairy Lake

Was last night really just a dream?

"Last night..." he sips his coffee.

"Eum?" Zhehan looks at him while sits on the work chair.

"I-- do I done something.... stupid?" Yangyang asks with a little fear.

"You .. drunkard.. smell" Zhehan furrowed his eyebrow and pinching his nose.

Yangyang sniffing himself, he didn't smell that bad. Later, he goes to bathe and gets confused because realizing his necktie is nowhere to be found.

"A-han, do you see my tie?" Yangyang shouts inside the bathroom.

"Errr... nope", Zhehan sips his morning coffee and opens the drawer in front of him.

A stained black-tie lying inside peacefully. Zhehan smile weirdly.

***

Almost dawn, 15 hours of driving to take Zhehan back to his mother in Jiangxi was not a short trip. Even though it's hard, a promise is a promise. He is a man who always keeps his promises.

Yangyang stared blankly at the foresight while driving, his mind filled with many unanswered questions. What really happened last night? He insisted that it really happened. The touch felt too real to be an illusion. But why this morning like nothing happened at all.

Silently the corners of his eyes glanced at Zhehan who was also pensive.

Is he....?

Impossible

"What do you think?" Yangyang's question broke Zhehan's daydream.

"Eh? Errr......Basketball" Zhehan startled.

"Basketball?" Yangyang raised one of his thick eyebrows

"Yes, do you remember when first play basketball together?"

"I remember your dunk was very cool, and how you run as you fly in that court"

Zhehan smiling widely. Yangyang looks very handsome with gold-rimmed glasses.

"I miss those days.. when I can still play basketball with you guys"

"You still can"

"But not long enough to repeat good days with all of you"

"When all of this chaos dies down, let's play together again?"

"Sure.." Zhehan is happy.

"6 hours and you only think about that?"

"I.. I need to tell you something.." Not sure if it is the right thing to tell.

"Tell me then..." Even though Yangyang is calm, but he is nervous.

"I... mm.. gongjun.. we..mm.. broke up" Zhehan confessed with a tiny voice.

"Oh" Yangyang feels happy and relieved. "Why? because of this? He doesn't want to be with you anymore??" but he quickly hid it well.

"It's not him, it's me.. i—"