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"I can vanish away from you if it's what I have to do."

Zhan POV

I was still thinking about what could my pathetic excuse to my father is planning. A sudden realisation had my eyes open in fear. I grabbed my phone in lightning speed and opened Yibo's chat.

Me
Hey! I need to tell you something.

I awaited for his reply impatiently for no avail. He didn't reply. I was literally dying from the panicking and decided to call him. It got transferred to voicemail as he didn't answer. I sighed and called again to get transferred to voicemail like last time. The more he didn't answer, the more my fear increased. I kept refilling him for almost ten times until I jumped up from my seat and ran outside the house. But eventually had to run back a few steps as I forgot to lock the door before running. Blaming at my stupid self internally, I ran my way towards the park where Yibo and I first met. The only thing I had in mind was to find Yibo and determine the fact that what I'm thinking right now isn't happening.

I wasn't lucky enough to find him there so I stopped for a minute to breath and also to think if I should go to his house. Silly me for coming to a park at this hour without going to his house in the first place when I knew his address after all. But what should I tell his dad if he asks why I came here.
Because I was worried about your son?
Because I want to see your son?
I literally shooed away my pathetic excuses and decided to just go in—hoping Yibo would answer the door.

But I wasn't again lucky enough as the person I want to see answering the door. I guessed him just by the looks as he had that similar facial expression of Yibo a bit. He glanced at me with suspicion as I gulped and decided to ask for him.
"Uhm, Is Yibo home?" I asked as the other who I assume his dad looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"And your are?" And that's what I don't know how to answer.
"His friend..?" I said more like a question and immediately regretting seeing the elder's more suspicious gaze. "Whoever it is, he isn't at home." He said closing the door at my face.

"He isn't home? Then....where?" I mumbled to myself as I walked a bit far and a sudden place came into my mind. For sure I knew he didn't knew many places yet in here nor roads. So he probably must be in few places we went together because he seemed as if he doesn't go out much. The club I took him that day came into my mind. Yep, he should be there. If not I don't know anymore.
I made my way to the club as I was panting heavily when I was in front of the entrance. After I catches my breadth, I went inside in hopes of finding Yibo. I let my eyes wonder around seeing diverse people's faces until my eyes catch a glimpse of someone which looked like the one I was searching for.

But when I neared the person I realised it wasn't him. After muttering a small apology, I glanced around. That's when I saw him—sitting in a far away table almost as if he was hiding in the dark. I sighed in relief as I made my way there. When I stood near his table he looked up at me and smiled so widely. I saw there were empty bottles in the table and knew he must've probably drunk by now. I was abruptly pulled towards his seat without my consent.
"Zhan ge~ did you come for me? I knew you would come." He sang not obeying me and lowering his voice. Eventually I hand to put my hand over his mouth for him to shut it as I didn't want unwanted attention. But not soon after I felt his soft lips kiss me hand as I took it back glaring at him.

The next thing I know he is crying like a baby.
"Shuhh... why are you crying?" I asked as he replied with hiccups. "Y-you are m-ma-d at m-me."
"Who said I'm mad? Now stop crying hm?" I said as gentle as possible and it was a success. I refused to believe how cute he looks right now with puffed cheeks. Ahhh this is not the time.

I took out my phone to see it was almost midnight and Yibo seems to be busy with giggling to the atmosphere. I sighed and took his arm to take him back home. Surprisingly he obliged and followed me without protesting. But when we just exited the club he pried away his arm and climbed onto my back so fast before I could even stop him.
"Legs hurt, ride me- no no give me a ride." He started giggling again. Why that ride me sounded so erotic...No Xiao Zhan not time for your horny self.

I grabbed his legs to secure him on my back and started walking few steps ahead until I realised I cannot take him back to his home like this. I mean what if his dad questions me and my whole existence? And I couldn't not possibly take him back to my house because it will be a root for lot of problems.

I have no choice...his house it is.

When I finally came to his house-doorstep I patted his legs wanting him to climb down. But he whined instead and shook his head denying.
"Please be a good boy and get down?" I asked. He shook his head again but he suddenly made a squeal noise and get down apparently.
"I want to be a good boy." He mumbled as a smile came into my face. I observed his face to see if it gives too much away that he was drunk. Or else his dad will think something else-

The looking at his face just for checking was stopped from me being whipped at his reddened cheeks and eventually stopping at his pinkish lips. His hair was messy and it did not help not even a little. I gulped when a sudden wave of adrenaline hit me and I wasted no time slamming him to his wall—wanting to feel his lips. He responded as if he was waiting for it making me grin. His hands always knew where to go and make it even more intense that it already was. I was too lost into the feeling of electrifying effect on my veins to realise that I was kissing the person that I was fed to push away. His legs were already wrapped around my waist—as much as I wanted to continue this, I broke it and let him get down. He kept pouting—making it hard for me to not slam onto his lips again.

When I was just about to press the doorbell, it was hung open and there stood his dad glancing at both of us. Shit- I forgot to make my messy hair and almost about to swollen lips normal.
He stepped aside surprisingly for me to get inside with Yibo about to pass out in any minute. When I stepped into his room for the second time—he was already in fast asleep.
'Last time it was the other way around probably.' I chuckled and tucked him onto his bed, having a glance at his for the last time before walking away.

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No profound for grammar mistakes and typos cuz I wrote in a hurry lmao-

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