Behind The Red Curtain | YiZhan ✓

72-A Looming Scandal

The hospital's hallways were quiet as it was empty. The only thing that filled the ambiance was the sun shining through the windows. Zhan slowly opened his eyes from where he was seated and pointed them at Yibo and Tao. Both of them were fighting for whatever reason, and he knew he should get up to stop them any moment. But he just didn't have the strength to meddle and ended up watching more of the quarrel instead. 

Moments later, Yibo came walking towards him and crouched before him. "I have never seen Tao make a face like that before. What did you say to him?" Yibo shrugged his brows. "Whatever-" He then snuggled his face into Zhan's thighs, closing his eyes. "...just that he was inefficient and his professionalism sucked ass.." Zhan couldn't help but glance at Tao in amusement while his manager stared back at him with angry eyes. "He doesn't meddle because i simply tell him not to. We are not like you and Huizhong- just bursting into each other's privacy." 

Yibo didn't think it was professional to burst into someone's life unannounced, but it showed a hint of care. And that was still somewhat respectable for him. Yet seeing as Tao avoided what Zhan told him to avoid, meant that he didn't think any further of the consequences and obeyed rules as though he were the boss. That led Yibo to think that Tao might be too big of a pushover as a manager. 

"Is he finished with the discharging papers?" Yibo couldn't bring himself to glance as he hugged Zhan's waist. "..probably not. Five more hours." Zhan chuckled, shaking his head. "We will be meeting tonight anyways. Don't be that sad-" 

"How can i not be? Five hours... more like a year... ugh- you know what? Let's just take my car and run- i have a  beach house not too far from the city." Zhan looked at him wide eyed, knowing very well that he was not joking. "You have a beach house?" Yibo nodded, now looking up. "I do. It was a gift from Zixin after a bet he lost." 

Zhan wow'ed. "You two just bet on everything don't you.... that's so like you somehow." Yibo then continued. "The car he has now- i got that for him too." Zhan blinked. "What... was the bet about?"

"We had to do five hundred sit up's." Zhan smiled, his hand brushing Yibo's bangs back softly. "Right... as i said, that's so like you." Yibo's eyes softened at his gaze, making it difficult to hold himself back. So he reached his hand out, grabbed him by the neck and pulled his head down for a kiss. Zhan paused momentarily before pulling back. "W-wait- Tao will see-" 

Yibo glanced back at Tao to see him immersed in paperwork and stood up. "Come then- i won't let you slip away just like that." With that, the latter was dragged into a stall inside the restroom, before being pushed against the cold ceramic tiles. Their lips collided while their tongues intertwined just like their fingers. 

There came small pants and groans, but nothing too loud to indicate the others of their presence. Yibo's hands were all over Zhan's body, rubbing, squeezing, pinching and doing whatnot to his skin, watching as the latter squirmed under his touch. 

Both of them didn't care of the time that passed and immersed themselves in their desires, the vision one would speak of having become only blurrier and darker by the second. Yet before it went too far, Zhan's phone suddenly began to ring, causing him to pause in worry. "W-wait... it must be Tao-" Even after their lips parted, Yibo continued to leave kisses all over his neck and shoulder while Zhan picked up the call. "Y-yes- nh!" He couldn't help himself bit giggle as he placed his hand over Yibo's lips and whispered. "Wait a bit..-!" Yet it was to no avail as Yibo slid his tongue between his fingers and took two into his mouth. 

Meanwhile Tao's voice was furious and loud, sounding to be impatient. "Where the hell did you go?" Zhan groaned softly as he felt his fingers get licked and nibbled on just like he would do his lower parts. "..n-nowhere... i'm at the toilet......."