Zhan and Yibo practically grew up together.
Though there had been a few years of separation, the two made up just before Zhan's wedding.
But unfortunate things do catch them by surprise. At Zhan's wedding day, Yibo was caught in a car crash.
His con...
Something definitely changed. Zhan catches Yibo staring at him with dreamy eyes too often than not. The younger smiles too often too, grinning at him from ear to ear whenever their gaze meet. Yibo was totally out of his element! and Zhan, the poor lad had problems controlling his racing heart from these attacks.
He questioned, 'Was it the memories Yibo regained which caused the drastic change? Were his memories warped into something like a fantasy or what?'
"He changed. He remembered. That isn't bad. Weren't you the one avidly waiting for his memories to come back?" Yibo's psychologist teased Zhan. Maybe the old man knows more than he had told Zhan!
Yibo was discharged the same day after all the tests done to him turned out normal.
In the car back home, Yibo pulled Zhan to the backseat and shuffled himself close to the older. "Let me borrow your shoulders, Ge. I'm suddenly feeling sleepy."
"Are you okay? Should I be worried?" Zhan was in panic mode. His heart was still pounding reminiscing the sight of Yibo's unconscious body in his arms. In his eyes, Yibo is too fragile and must be handled so gently at all times.
Youn who'd sat at the driver's end can't help but release a loud snort. "What sleepy? You've just woken up after more than 24 hours sleep! What sleepy?!" He cracked up laughing afterwards.
"Shut up, Youn!" Yibo interjected. "You're so annoying, Youn." He giggled with his best friend but refused to part from Zhan's shoulder.
Mrs. Wei unconsciously shook her head at her son, feeling pity on him. How did he end up so dense? Mrs. Wei joined the teasing and left Zhan pathetically uncomfortable at the rear of the car.
She didn't thought his cheeks would get any redder when Yibo really did fell asleep in his arms and murmured Zhan's name in his sleep. It also didn't escaped her sharp sight when Zhan scooped Yibo closer and let himself nuzzle at the soft mane of the sleeping man.
As the Sandalwood scent started to cloud Zhan's brain, his fears started to blur together and his doubts retreated at the back of his mind. For once, finally, he felt peace and contentment.
"My Little Prince..." He whispered so quietly, he could barely hear himself. "My big Baobei..." Zhan's lips were pulled into a big smile, revealing slightly His Secret to the sleeping man.
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