𝑵𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑲𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔©️

‼️sweet treat‼️

PHONE WALLPAPER
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Yibo came out from the bathroom only to notice Zhan is doing something in his phone. "What're you doing?" He asks.

Zhan looks at him and showed the phone to him. "So you've my photo as your home screen?" He asks with a mischievous smile. It was the photo of Zhan dressed as a girl when they went to the game club.

"How did you crack my password?" Saying it he headed towards Zhan but Zhan begans to run here and there.

"Zhan stop!! Give me my phone!!" Yibo shouts, standing on the other side of the bed.

"At first tell me why you set my photo as your wallpaper? As far as i remember you don't even like your photo as wallpaper. So why mine? And it's not even a single one but a collab of at least 10 photos!" Zhan express with amazement.

"When I'll catch you, you'll regret!" Shouting Yibo began to run behind Zhan again. And finally he caught him and lie down on the bed, him top on Zhan. "Didn't i said I'll make you regret?" He said with a sly smile.

"But isn't it your fault? Wha-what if i-i think y-you're....." Zhan blushing so damn hard.

Yibo leaned towards him. "Hmm?"

"That you-re....."

"In love with you?" Yibo whispered in his ear. He raised up his head, looking right into Zhan's eyes. "Obsessed with you?" He uttered. He was approaching Zhan to kiss him. Zhan also lifting his face to meet up with Yibo's lips but before their lips could meet Yibo move away, getting up from Zhan, leaving him on the edge to kiss but before he could even totally get up Zhan pulled him down beside him and get top on him. Before Yibo could comprehend Zhan held him and kissed him.....harder.

Yibo didn't push him away. Why would he even? His hand went to Zhan's back, pressing his body to lie down against his. When Zhan totally lose his control over his body and let himself pressed against him, Yibo's hands crept inside Zhan's t-shirt, lifting it up while caressing his back as he suck Zhan's velvet tongue. Zhan humming into the kiss and his fingers travelling inside Yibo's hair.

"That's. . .pretty tasty." Yibo murmured, licking his own lips.

"What?" Zhan breathed out.

"Your lips." Whispering Yibo shoved his tongue inside Zhan's mouth, grabbing his nape to deepen the kiss.

Thank you for reading.