Fluffy WangXian Oneshots

There's a Book....Part 11

"A writer only begins a book, a reader finishes it." Samuel Johnson

A-Yuan was delighted with the balloons and the cake, nodding seriously when he was told the reason why they were there.

To be honest, Wei Ying wasn't sure how much he understood but everything was in the spirits of inclusion.

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan had had to rush to school to collect A-Yuan with Wei Ying moaning at Lan Zhan that he had broken his boyfriend already. Of course, Lan Zhan had to kiss him again after that....

And so they were late to fetch him.

A-Yuan being the best boy, ate quickly and ran off to play with the balloon letters while both his Baba and Beautiful Gege cleaned up in the kitchen. It took longer because kisses had to be stolen here and there and if one started something, the other had to finish it...and so on...

They both had to put A-Yuan to bed because now he was insisting on a story from each and Wei Ying was wonder where he had learned to pout like...a certain somebody...

But Lan Zhan was looking too innocent.

"I wish you would stay..." Wei Ying whined, his lips chasing one's reluctantly leaving him wanting.

"Mn. Me too. But tomorrow is a special day. Wei Ying and A-Yuan must be ready early. Have surprise." Lan Zhan looked particularly smug about it too.

And no amount of wheedling, kissing and roving hands were persuading him otherwise, not even Wei Ying trying his best seduction techniques by batting his eyelashes, and rubbing up against him like a cat...nothing worked.

"Wei Ying must behave." He was told, with difficulty and that only marginally assuaged his hurt feelings.

"Well, just so you know, I have a surprise for you as well. Tomorrow." Wei Ying said against his lips, smiling and closing his front door with sashaying hips and naughty laughter.

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Early could not possibly mean now...right? His doorbell had rung a few times before Wei Ying managed to make it down, and blearily check through the spyhole to see who it was.

Lan Zhan was looking super hot today because he had made an effort. A pale grey suit with a cream shirt and a pale blue tie set off his stylish look to a T, and Wei Ying flung his arms around him, not caring that he was still in his pyjamas.

Lan Zhan carried him inside and once the door was closed, he greeted his boyfriend so thoroughly, there would be no complaints.

But Wei Ying was Wei Ying...

"I think my boyfriend is being extra stingy today..." He whined.

"Wei Ying promised to be ready..." He was told.

"But Lan Zhaaaan! It's a Saturday....nobody gets up before twelve." He continued to moan, climbing up the stairs behind him.

"I am up."

"You don't count. You have superhuman willpower." Wei Ying added, sulking.

"Xiongzhang is up. Uncle Qiren is up." Lan Zhan smirked at him.

"Your whole family doesn't count...." Wei Ying pouted.

Lan Zhan had been just about to go into A-Yuan's bedroom to wake him up, because if his Baba wasn't ready, then his son surely wasn't going to be...but when Wei Ying made that face, how was Lan Zhan going to resist?

So, because he had predicted such would be the case, he had time for activities outside his tightly packed schedule, so he came back to Wei Ying.

Wei Ying was looking down but his eyes were closed still. He sniffed happily, because the sandalwood scent meant Lan Zhan was closer. Lan Zhan lifted his face, tilting it up so accessing Wei Ying's lips would be easier...but he has grossly misjudged how addictive they were. Wei Ying was delicious, first thing in the morning...in fact, Lan Zhan would have bet Wei Ying was delicious all through out the day...but barely awake meant his kisses were still innocent and sweet.