[A DiYue Fanfiction]
The four boys who live in apartment 4F come home one day to find a strange girl asleep on the couch. She turns out to be their new roommate.
Running from her past and transferring from her old university in the middle of sophom...
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About a month later, a boy called Li Xizi (Dylan's and Caesar's close friend from another university) came to visit and stay with them over the weekend.
It was a particularly hot day, and Yue had resorted to fanning herself with her notes while she tried to study. She suddenly realised her portable desk fan was missing - that Dylan must have taken it again without asking.
Marching across the hall to his room, she noticed his door was slightly ajar. She peered through the gap, thinking that if he wasn't inside, she could just go in and take back what was rightfully hers.
As it turned out, Dylan was inside.
And he wasn't alone.
Xizi was reclining on the bed, and Dylan was lying on top of him; his back resting against Xizi's chest.
"Why can't you transfer here..." she overheard Dylan saying.
"We've been through this, Didi. You know I can't - I didn't do well enough to get into the same course here..."
"Okay - then I'll just quit and transfer there," Dylan said playfully, resting his head in the crook of Xizi's neck.
Xizi laughed, exasperated. "You can't quit - you're on a scholarship. How are you going to pay back the bond?"
At his words, Dylan pouted and let out a frustrated sigh.
"Then how are we going to be together..."
He suddenly turned around and wrestled Xizi down onto the bed, and Yue decided she shouldn't be watching this any longer.
Temporarily forgetting about her fan, she hurried back to her room, closing her door quietly.
It was all starting to make sense now.
Why he didn't seem bothered at all to be in the same toilet with her that time, even though they were both in varying states of undress.
Why even Darren and Connor have brought a girl home at least once, and Caesar's room practically had a revolving door...
But Dylan has never been seen with any girl.
She gasped, covering her mouth as the realisation sank in -
Dylan Wang, the great varsity basketball star, was gay.
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Author's Note:
To explain, it has always been my dream/ fantasy to marry a gay guy haha.
Also I was inspired by this:
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I must thank you all for reading this lame story and for leaving such encouraging comments - sorry if I haven't replied personally as I am trying my best to write faster. This chapter is rather short because I am writing in themes/ scenes. So the chapters may be of varying lengths.
Please also be assured that I am fundamentally a DiYue/ Dyshen shipper haha. You know what this means right? Everything will somehow be okay in the end (No one will even have to die this time).
