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Sean Xiao Zhan, 21 years old, a university student in his final year
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wang yibo, 18 years old, first-year university student
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"zhan"
"Hmm?"
"Can you teach me how to kiss?"
zhan choked on his saliva, his palms sweating around the pencil he held
"Teach you how to what!!??"
Zhan repeated the question, certain that his mind was betraying him, so it was impossible for Yibo to ask him that
"Teach me how to kiss"
The pencil breaks in zhan's hand, heat engulfs his face, and his heart malfunctions as it hammers violently inside his chest.
He puts down the broken pen, facing Yibi where he sits on his bed.
Despite the confidence with which yibo expressed his request, his hands fiddled with a loose thread on his jacket, his eyes cast downward.
Zhan opened his mouth and then closed it. Thousands of thoughts were causing chaos in his mind, but in the midst of the chaos inside him, he managed to say a simple question.
"Why ?" He said it with bated breath
yibo worries, biting his lower lip, zhan's fists tightening until the nails pierce the skin.
"Well, I...I'll be nineteen soon and I didn't accept "Anyone before"
"And..." zhan feigns indifference, hoping his tone hides his fragile composure, "a lot of people your age haven't had their first kiss yet... it's not a race."
