A Confession.

Part 01

This is fanfiction and has no relevance to the actors in real life. 

The plot is mine and I assume it is only right if you do not steal my intellectual property. 

Do not copy my work to another site whatsoever.

©Rocky_Writes

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The definition below will help you in Part 02

Platinum- Platinum, a highly valued and desired metal, has a wide range of uses, including jewelry, catalytic converters, electrical contacts, pacemakers, medication and magnets. Because it is rare — there are only about 5 parts per billion by weight in Earth's crust, according to — platinum tends to be very pricey, as anyone looking to buy a platinum wedding ring might discover.

Platinum is a silver-white metal — it was once known as "white gold." It is extremely resistant to tarnishing and corrosion (which makes it known as a "noble metal") and is very soft and malleable, making it easy to shape; ductile, making it easy to stretch into wire; and unreactive, which means it doesn't oxidize and is unaffected by common acids.

Platinum is one of the , a group that includes gold, silver, copper and titanium — and most of the elements in the middle of the periodic table. The atomic structure of these metals means they can bond easily with other elements.

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This chapter contains mature content. Reader discretion advised. 

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Zhan watched as Yibo walked into the room, tense and unsteady on his feet. He threw the bag in the corner and slumped on the chair of his study table. Yibo removed his jacket and shoes along with his socks and sighed, frustration seeping into his aura. He tipped his head back and closed his eyes.

Zhan was casually sitting on the bed, his legs stretched out reading a book as he was on leave today. Yibo had walked in disregarding his presence, not that he minded because Yibo sometimes would be quite irritated when things got too bad and would forget everything around him.

Today was a bit different and Zhan's mind plummeted towards different scenarios and he couldn't think what scenario was better than the other. So, he quietly kept the book on the nightstand observing until Yibo would eventually realize he was in the presence of another.

The silence was what greeted them both for a long time. It was too quiet for Zhan's understanding because he hated this silence between them. It meant Yibo was thinking too much and was feeling a hundred different emotions without Zhan knowing any of them. This wasn't the silence they treasured when they were content.

He wasn't someone who could accept Yibo's silence. As much as everyone always warned him to let Yibo figure things out on his own, he couldn't do it. After all, he was Yibo's partner and he knew Yibo better than anyone.

Yibo's silence meant he was into self-blame, trying to figure out things so he wouldn't hurt others by accident, not that he ever did because Yibo was never like that. Hence, he had to hold out his hand just to let Yibo know he was never alone.

"Yibo?"

"..."

"Baby?"

Zhan couldn't wait any longer so he went to Yibo and slowly stood him on his feet and began to undress him, piece by piece to see if there was any response. And yes, there was. A hiss from Yibo's mouth had him halting and frowning.