𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓚𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼

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Yibo was idly sitting on the couch of the living room. While Zhan was beside him doing something on the laptop with his glasses putted on. Yibo glance at him then slided to his side, resting his head on his shoulder.

Yibo, "Zhannie~"

Zhan, "Mn?"

Yibo, "Am hungryyy...."

Zhan stop typing and looked at Yibo who was pouting his lips, rising his puppy eyes at him. Zhan furrowed eyebrows. "Why are you behaving so cringe?"

Yibo suddenly brought his face closer to him, causing him to leaned backward in surprise. "Because i want your attention! You haven't paid any attention to me since NINE A.M!! So can you pay attention to me now!?" Yibo urged, making Zhan blinked in flabbergast. His heart was thumping like he just ran 10 laps. Swallowing down, he pushed Yibo away from him.

"Am-Am going to cook something for you." Uttering Zhan rushed to the kitchen. He stood at the counter, panting heavily as he clutch his chest. "Fuck! At this rate i think I'll die from heart problem." He mumbled to himself then slapped gently on his cheeks. "Wake up Zhan, wake up! Brace yourself! Don't act like a dumbo in love. Relax! Relax yourself." He mumbled and took a long breath before start preparing a light meal for Yibo.

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He was washing some vegetables on the sink with a dark brown apron putted on. He was quite focused when suddenly he felt grip around his waist and without any doubt he knows it's Yibo but still he flinched a bit.

"What happened? Did i...scared you?" Yibo whispered near his ear, giving goosebumps to him.

"No...just got startled."

Zhan was about to turned off the faucet when suddenly Yibo murmured in his ear, "Am hungry, babygirl~" Zhan's eyes got closed in the sensation, feeling weird all over his body.

"Ye-ah...wait it's almost done." Zhan replied in hushed tone. But he felt the grip around his waist lose, slowly trailing down. "But i want to have something...else." Yibo huskily uttered as he bent down his head on Zhan's neck and pressed a kiss there.

"Bobo~~"

Yibo put away the things from his hand, turned him around and lift him up to settle him on the counter. "Bobo! What're you doing!?" Yibo didn't reply, just grinned. He cupped Zhan's cheeks with both hands as he nuzzle his nose against him.

"Oh...i missed it!" Yibo thought.

Zhan wanting to resist but how could he when Yibo behaves like this, he can just melted in his control. His hands trailed up, curling around Yibo's neck. Yibo leaned in to capture his soft lips. His hand slide behind Zhan's back, untied the apron then took it off without breaking the kiss.

After parting their lips they were gasping against their lips, their warm breath touching each other's soft skin. "What about the food?" Zhan uttered, his finger trace over Yibo's lips. "I am having feast, who's cares about food." Yibo whispered, his eyes stucked on the lips which got rosy and plump.

Before Zhan could say anything Yibo unhooked his pants and pulled it off in one go. "Bobo!! We-We're in Wang Mansion!!" Zhan yelled. "So what?" Leaning in Yibo sucked on his lips.

"He's not only insane but also driving me insane!" Zhan thought. In meantime Yibo had already laid him down. "Bobo! What if anyone come?"

"Yes. You will. In my mouth." Yibo smirked. Hearing it Zhan flushed red and gritted teeth. "You know am not talking about it!!" Yibo grinned and spread his legs.