Chapter 22

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22: My everything

Arthor's pov

Wang Mansions

Wang Haoxuan entered his and Song Ji Yang's room. He was greeted by the pleasing sight of his lover painting on a canvas. He watched as Song Ji Yang gracefully flicked the paint brush to create a masterpiece.

He decided to come closer to the younger, who's full attention was on the canvas. "Honey~" Wang Haoxuan cooed as he wrapped his hands around his lover pregnant belly.

Wang Haoxuan looked over Song Ji Yang's shoulder to see his drawing. It was a beautiful picture of a flower blooming up a rainy weather. Wang Haoxuan was amazed at how each colour added a sense of realism. Each colour beautifully blended with the other.

But drawing a flower was quite basic. "Honey don't you think flowers are quite basic. I mean it's really beautiful but..." Wang Haoxuan couldn't complete his sentence because he could not find the right words.

Song Ji Yang dropped the brush, "Sometimes art is not about the picture on the canvas, sometimes it's about the story behind each line or pattern. Every piece of art has a story. Sometimes the story is the picture, sometimes there is a meaning behind the picture. Now thats what make it intriguing." Song Ji Yang raised his hand and caressed Wang Haoxuan's face.

The older listened to Song Ji Yang's word carefully. Each word that came out of his mouth was like a melody to the older. "Can you tell me the meaning?" Wang Haoxuan asked the younger, but he was not focused on the art piece, rather on his lover's body.

Song Ji Yang was wearing a oversized bottom up white shirt with a plain black sweat pants. The shirt he was wearing exposed his shoulder and his coller bone. Wang Haoxuan gulped, his lover was glowing due to his pregnancy. "This piece shows a picture of a flower blooming in the rain. It's story tells you that even the most strongest people goes through hardships, but it's up to you what to do in your hardest times. You can either bloom or slowly let it kill you. You though me that remember?" Song Ji Yang replied to his question.

Wang Haoxuan cursed himself in his head. His full focus was on his lover's body, he felt himself getting hard. "Honey fix your shirt.. please." Wang Haoxuan said desperately. Song Ji Yang was confused. But then saw how Wang Haoxuan was staring at him.

He quickly fixed the shirt, but it was too late. His eyes travelled to Wang Haoxuan's bulge. "Fuck.. why do you do this to me?" Wang Haoxuan cursed.

He needed his husband's body.. he needed Song Ji Yang badly. But he was pregnant.

'no I can't have him. I can't hurt our baby just for this. Fuck please go away.' Wang Haoxuan thought out in his head. He felt his lower body more uncomfortable by the minute.

"Why do you have to be so perfect?" Wang Haoxuan mumbled, hiding in Song Ji Yang's neck.

12.07.23

♡:- Tired and hungry at the moment. But anyways thanks for reading. And anyone loving my constant updating era.

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