Fluffy WangXian Oneshots

Stressed is Just Desserts Part 13

THURSDAY

Wei Ying had popped off to the bathroom when Lan Zhan called the police. He told them about the car chase when they were on their way home on Tuesday night, not leaving out anything.

"We're in the middle of something relating to this case right now, sir. However, we do need a written statement from yourselves....would it be possible to speak to you this afternoon?" The senior detective said.

"Mn. Will be here until around eight thirty." Lan Zhan quickly calculated how long his overseas call would last.

"That's fine, we'll be there before then." The line went dead.

Just in time, because Wei Ying returned.

Lan Zhan saw what he was munching on and frowned.

"I met XiChen-ge and guess what? He gave me one of these." Wei Ying came around the desk and held it to Lan Zhan's mouth.

How dare his brother give one of these to his boyfriend? Wasn't that just more interfering?

Wei Ying was still looking at him, his silver eyes widening when Lan Zhan's pale finger and thumb delicately held his wrist and bit into the luxury chocolate, letting his mouth kiss those warm fingers until the chocolate melted.

Wei Ying was frozen in place as Lan Zhan put his lips around each of his fingers and slowly sucked them clean, all the while Wei Ying's pulse going haywire under his thumb.

"Omg...that was soooo hot!" Wei Ying attacked him.

Teeth, lips, tongue, wherever they could touch, and Lan Zhan was moulding Wei Ying's body to his, holding him fast as Wei Ying went to town on his mouth. The chocolate must have been an aphrodisiac because the more Wei Ying tasted the traces in Lan Zhan's mouth, the more he yearned for.

Lan Zhan was slowly kissing his way down Wei Ying's throat, finding the lovely groove where his collarbone rested and bit down, kissing it better. With his other hand, he unlocked his desk drawer and pulled out a whole stash.

Wei Ying's eyes were big and round.

"My...that's a lot of chocolate." Mischief glinted in his eyes. "May I have one?"

"Mn. We can share. No hands." Lan Zhan was saying, when his phone rang.

Wei Ying would have stood up, but Lan Zhan held him tighter...

Oh well, if he was already there...what was the harm in staying?

Wei Ying picked up another chocolate rabbit and bit into it, watching Lan Zhan's face. His golden eyes had darkened considerably, and he was definitely distracted.

"Why didn't you answer? Xiongzhang and your brother are worried about you." Lan Zhan was saying.

Ah...that was Huaisang! Wei Ying beamed at Lan Zhan and pulled out his phone, searching for XiChen's number. He showed Lan Zhan before sending the text, after Lan Zhan had paused his talking to kiss his forehead, which Wei Ying thought was incredibly sweet.

This time, when the knock came, Wei Ying reluctantly got off his warm seat and went to sit back at his place. Lan Zhan handed his phone to his brother.

"You fell asleep? A-Sang, do you know what state your brother's in?" XiChen was saying. "Ahuh, ahuh...you better call him, like right now. And A-Sang? Thank God you're alright." He ended the call and his glance fell on the chocolate bunnies. "Didi? What's that?" He asked in the most dangerously serious tone Wei Ying had ever heard him use.

"They're Wei Ying's." Lan Zhan replied, maintaining eye contact with his brother.

"Oh, really?"

The transition between a simmering XiChen ready to wreak havoc and this repenting happier one was so stark, Wei Ying did a double take.