𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓚𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼

•| yearning |•

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It's been quite a long time since he visited here. And somehow now he feels really nostalgia. This house contains a lot of memories of him with Yibo. Even now the memories began to flashing across. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before going to the bedroom.

"Let's find the shirt as soon as possible and leave this house." Zhan mumbled because he really seemed not to be able to stay here longer. The longer he stays the more he get reminded of Yibo. He quickly headed to the closet and starts searching for the white tie attached shirt he came to find.

He search quite for a while but still couldn't find it. "Where the fuck is it? Not in my house, not in here either." Thinking for a while, he decided to call Yibo to ask. "Will he even pick up? He didn't even have time to talk, will he have time for it?" Zhan thought as he dial Yibo's number. But as always Yibo didn't pick up.

Zhan sighed and decided to search on his own when suddenly the phone ranged, a video call from Yibo. "Video call? Now?"

He picked up only to get dumbfounded by the sight. "Fuck!"

"Hey Zhannie."

"What the fuck are you doing Bobo!?" Zhan yelled as Yibo was now in the bathroom, taking a shower. Don't know where he putted his phone. The water was flowing from his head to waist. Just taking a glance was enough to create weird sensation throughout Zhan's body.

Zhan, "Why're you taking shower now!? And if you're taking shower, why did you video call me!?"

Yibo grinned, "Because i fell asleep quite early last night that we couldn't talk. So i thought to call you now."

Zhan gulped as he grabbed the corner of the table he's leaning against. "Ok-h....but why're you taking shower now?"

Yibo, "Because i just woke up."

Zhan, "What!? You just woke up!!?? Why? You don't...have work today?"

Yibo turned off the shower and took the shower gel. "I have but after lunch."

The foams of shower gel was creating a fascinating sight for Zhan. The white foams dripping from Yibo's well curved body was just --- breathtaking that Zhan couldn't even keeping up his eyes at the screen. "O-Ohh....."

Yibo, "By the way, where are you now? It seems....."

Zhan, "Hideout."

Yibo, "Why're you here?"

Zhan, "Am searching for my white shirt which had an attached tie. Have you seen it?"

Yibo, "Which white shirt?"

Zhan, "Come on Bobo! I only have one white tie attached shirt. It's my favourite. Oh yeah! It's the shirt that Mian Mian gifted me on my last year birthday."

"Ohh..." Yibo remembered but somehow he become nervous. "I. . .don't know. It must be somewhere."

Zhan, "But i can't find it. I searched in my house and even here. It's not here."

Yibo, "Search carefully. I think...you haven't searched carefully....."

Like this Yibo starts blabbering. Getting annoyed as well as stimulated, Zhan sighed and rolled his eyes. "You know what, am hanging up! We'll talk later!"

"Ah Zhannie! Don't be mad."

"Bobo just finish your showering. We'll take later!" Saying it Zhan hang up the call immediately. He leaned back more against the table, breathing heavily that he almost felt like getting fainted.