It was a rainy morning.
Small drops of water were pouring heavily in the wold outside, reminding him of the heated night from a few days ago at the country side. The rush he had felt in his veins at the time had been surreal, but little had he known that it would be like this every time they had sex. His familiar scent after sweating was like the smell of the most exquisite flowers, while the way he'd moan so tenderly only the most beautiful melody. Even his singing wasn't as addicting, making Zhan a little anxious about how captivated he was of him.
He thought he could wait and be patient forever times to come, yet seeing how much more harder it was becoming for him to hold himself back, he guessed he hadn't thought things much through in the past. His words had been nothing but lies, his eyes unable to take themselves off of the sleeping beauty beside him. He wanted him too much to be strong enough to practise patience, making him worry further that he may fan the flame by accident.
He knew he didn't want to be forceful but he had to take action as well. Waiting was beginning to no longer seem like an option while running towards the goal and stepping on some rules while at it more reasonable.
Zhan clenched his fist at the thought while Yibo came to slowly open his eyes and wake from the deep sleep. He then looked up at the man before him and sighed. "I find you always watching me when I wake up.." Zhan hummed, caressing his cheek. "I like it."
"What?"
"Watching you squirm and toss around in your sleep. Do you see nightmares or action scenes- who knows?" Yibo scrunched his nose while Zhan laughed with a roll on the bed. "...whatever- at least I don't snore!"
Zhan paused as he pointed his eyes at him. "What- I don't snore-"
"Oh yes you do! And you do it so loud that I end up waking up endless times thinking an earthquake is here!" Yibo stood up from where he was seated and made his way to the bathroom.
Meanwhile Zhan followed after and entered the tub as well. "What- hey! Get out-"
"Do I seriously snore?? What about that time at the villa then- you didn't complain the next morning!" Yibo sighed as he turned on the shower and let the water wet them both. "Can you stop with that? If you're in at least wash my back.."
Now with his back turned, Yibo secretly smiled in earnest ridicule, and continued to amuse himself until they got out the shower.
Later, after dressing up, they decided to cook something for breakfast. Zhan pressed himself over the kitchen counter while Yibo heated up some water. "Do I snore loud?" Yibo sighed. "What? The least you can do is tell me!"
"Can we stop talking about this right now? Fix your problem if you're so concerned!" Zhan was baffled as he scratched the back of his head in worry. "Maybe I'm sick... hey check my temperature- the water was feeling a little cold earlier." He then suddenly grabbed Yibo's wrist and pulled his arm to place it hand over his forehead.
"Seriously? You're so childish- fine, I was just joking about the snoring to get back at you. But.... hey-" Zhan sighed in relief as he pulled his head back and loosened his grip. "Ah.. fuck- you really scared me there-" Yet Yibo refused to pull back and pressed his hand over his head even more.
Zhan became confused as he let out a soft chuckle. "What- don't tell me that I actually have a fever." Yibo frowned. "You're really hot- did you even take medication and rest after getting back from the villa?" The latter shrugged his shoulders as though he were clueless and smiled. "I'm not sure. I've been busy with things myself. I was all alone as well, guess you'll have to take care of me then."
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At The Edge Of The World | YiZhan ✓
FanfictionA man who wants to escape from his life, and a man who desires revenge. When the two of them meet after years once more, the result is uncanny. They affect each other like they never have, pushing one another from the cliff they once stood, now hold...