My angel will judge me.

part 45

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Wei Wuxian let out a long, tired sigh. Then he turned to look at Wangji and said firmly,
"Whatever it is, I'm still going to talk to my son. If I find out that Yibo was forced... that Sean used him in any way- I swear I'll throw that man out of my son's life myself."

Wangji's calm voice broke the tension. "You're Yibo's father too. You have every right. Every father wants a good partner for his child. I won't stop you."

Wuxian gave him a brief look-half irritation, half gratitude-then walked upstairs.
Wangji stood quietly, following him a few moments later.

Yibo's Room

Yibo was sitting on his bed, playing with his phone, when his father entered the room.
"Bobo," Wuxian called softly.

Startled, Yibo dropped his phone and quickly sat up straight. "Baba! Deda!"
He froze, wide-eyed. Both his fathers were here. And he knew-deep inside-that they had come to talk about last night.

Wuxian sat beside him, gently running his hand through Yibo's hair.
"You know I'm your best father, right?" he said softly.

Yibo only nodded, eyes lowered.
Wangji quietly took a seat on Yibo's other side.

Wuxian's tone turned serious. "I want you to be honest with me. No jokes, no lies. Whatever I ask, answer truthfully. Okay?"

Yibo nodded again, lips pressed together.
"Did Sean force you last night?" Wuxian asked suddenly.

The question hit Yibo like a wave. His ears turned red, and he looked down, embarrassed and confused. He said nothing.

Wuxian reached for his hand, voice gentler now.
"Don't be nervous, and don't feel ashamed. Think of me as your friend. Even if you did something wrong, I won't scold you. Your Deda won't either. I'll protect you, alright? Just tell me the truth."

Yibo finally looked up, voice quiet and trembling. "At first... he did force me."
Before he could finish, Wuxian's fists clenched. "I knew it! Sean Xiao Zhan- I won't let him get away with this"

Wangji caught Wuxian's wrist, his calm voice steady. "Let Yibo finish first."

Yibo took a shaky breath. "Later... I provoked him more. And... I think... I liked it."
His voice was barely above a whisper.

Wuxian's eyes widened in disbelief. "You liked it? You mean-sex?!"

Both Wangji and Yibo stared at him, horrified. Yibo shouted, "Baba! You're so shameless! I didn't mean that! I meant when he... when he uses his authority over me, when he forces me to listen, when he claims me as his own- I don't know why, but I like it." His voice grew softer, embarrassed beyond words.

Wuxian exhaled heavily, rubbing his forehead. "I see... So you do have some feelings for him, then? Do you... like Sean?"

Yibo's brows furrowed. "I don't know. But when he comes close to me... my heart starts beating so fast."

Wuxian immediately seized on it, glaring at Wangji. "See, Lan Zhan! He's scared of Sean! His heart races out of fear. That man must have threatened him!"

Yibo pouted. "Baba, Sean Xiao didn't threaten me! I'm not scared of him."

"Then why does your heart race?" Wuxian demanded.

Yibo hesitated, then said softly, "Because... it feels different. When he comes close, my heart jumps, my stomach feels like butterflies are flying, and everything around me goes silent."

Wangji finally broke his quiet smile. "Wei Ying, those sound like the first signs of love, don't they?"

He was teasing, of course.
Wuxian shot him a glare. "Don't start teaching my son nonsense yet, Lan Zhan."