I Wanna Be Yours [..]

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Yes, I actually took over a month or two to just change the name from vmin to zhanyi as I've clearly updated this chapter in vmin version months ago. Nobody reminded me so I kinda forgot dat I've a Zhanyi book too. Sorry🌼✨

"Z-zhan ge?" Yibo stammered, his eyes wide as he slowly removed his hand from the taller man's neck.

"I was just testing things. I'm really sorry, mimi." The taller apologised but his tone was very nonchalant as if he didn't mean the apology at all. Even his facial expressions seemed annoyed for some reason which was making Jimin curious than ever but he decided to let it go and focus on shopping first.

"Oh..."

"I'm genuinely sorry, yibo" Zhan said as he caressed Yibo's cheek who stood still and let the man play with his cheeks.

Yibo just wanted to enjoy it for now as he can rethink about why he kissed back his childhood enemy (who doesn't behave like one) while having an asshole boyfriend, well still a boyfriend once he reaches home.

"Just don't do it again, Zhan"

"Don't worry,"

After that, none of them said anything and dived straight into shopping, hunting for perfect outfits for the dinner. They would occasionally choose clothes and show it to each other to get the review then continue their hunt.

"u-um...I got the dress for myself." Yibo nervously said while practically shoving the outfit straight into zhan's face who was taken aback.

Zhan looked at the dress in his hand then glanced back at yibo, scanning him from top to bottom as licked his lips while eying the other male who was feeling strange under the taller's stare, in a good way though, his body shivering a little at the attention he was getting for unusually longer duration.

"Why don't you try it out?"

Yibo nodded and disappeared behind the doors of the changing room while the taller was guarding outside, waiting to see just how gorgeous the other was going to look in those clothes. Yes, they never got along so well since childhood but he would be lying if he says that Yibo isn't attractive. For all he could remember, the smaller male has always been the hot topic in their college...all the boys and girls swooned over him and Zhan himself too found the boy gorgeous, only by looks though because he was a literal devil when it came to his personality..., always poking his nose in zhan's life, stopping him from doing things he loved to, taunting him and all. But the conclusion is that doesn't matter what, yibo was, is and would always be exceptionally pretty.

"I'm done." He heard yibo's voice as the door of the changing room clicked open.

"Woah!" Zhan couldn't utter any other word as he kept staring at the latter without blinking his eyes. In the ethereal cascade of light, Yibo emerged, adorned in a garment transcending mere fabric, embodying the essence of beauty itself. His attire, a symphony of silk and lace, whispered tales of grace and sophistication, each thread woven with the delicate intricacies of the cosmos.