Falling in Love with You *CNY Special*

A New Day

"Give me your hand..." He Tian half pulled and half dragged Mo to the edge of the bed carefully guided him through the glass shards and the mess they created on the floor. Mo held onto his damp hand tight, the short distant between the place he was standing and the bed seemed to lengthen.

If he had to describe the most perfect melancholic moment of his life, it'd be this short moment of him holding onto his hand. Sure, there were other dramatic moments in their relationship but this felt like a new path, a start of a chapter and as cheesy as it might sound, he wanted to savor it to fullest.

He sat at the foot of the bed and watched He Tian busied with drawers and cupboards. "What exactly are you doing?" He Tian didn't reply but buried himself deep into the inner most cupboard. Mo's lips curved into a smile and he sighed, ignoring the mess He Tian was making and tried to occupy himself with the eerily familiar room he was in.

He just noticed how spacious the room was and how it didn't feel like a hotel suite but rather an extravagant bachelor house. There weren't any weird looking portraits or heavy drapes with girly frails and old women's favorite carpets. Just a few black leather settees, an L shaped kitchen counter and some daily necessities. A typical guy room. Weird.

"Ah, found it." he turned his attention back to He Tian, who triumphantly holding up a first aid kit and finally he realized what he was trying to do. "Let me see your hand. You don't want it to get infected right?" he plopped himself down beside him and took his injured hand. Mo tried to keep his face straight and asked, 'Do you even know how to put it on other people?" He Tian smirked and pulled out a roll of bandages.

"Don't underestimate me." He opened his palm and inspected the wound. "It's not that big. Just a bit deep." Mo scoffed, "No need to make a big fuss over such a wound. I have had much worse and still living." He pulled his hand back, "Keep your ass kissing to minimum."

He Tian wasn't bother in the least, keeping his smirk cheerfully on his face; he leaned closer to Mo and whispered, "That's a great idea. May be later I will thoroughly kiss your lil ass, like this..." he lightly kissed his cheek and licked the ear. Unprepared for the surprise attack, Mo almost jumped out of his skin. He recoiled back so quick and reflexively grabbed the nearest thing beside him which, luckily for He Tian, happened to be a pillow, he wacked him in the face hard. He was bright red; it flared right up to ear tips.

"Ouch..." He Tian too didn't expect this response, took the hit right in his face and stumbled onto the bed. "You dirty pervert..." Mo barked, still embarrassed even though he had yet to notice his naked state. He Tian groaned and rolled on the bed, acting out his pitiful puppy to the fullest. "...ok enough..." Mo said after a few moments of watching He Tian sulking with his pretty back toward him.

Normally he would not be so upfront with his feeling but after all the uproar, it felt pointless to keep putting up a front and lie through the teeth. He moved over to He Tian's and slumped against his back.

He Tian's back was surprisingly hot under his skin, the slight friction between the flesh brought heat to the heart, kept it toasty and nice. "...You just took me by surprise, that's all..." Mo's voice was soft, almost a whisper but enough to rouse the beast from his sleep. He Tian suddenly sprung up and caught Mo, lay across his lap. You may surprise once and twice but you won't a third time. Mo lay on his lap, calm and collected although his face couldn't hide the pink hue.

The two stared at each other, nothing hiding behind their clear eyes, everything was laid bare. He Tian leaned down, not breaking the eye contact and kissed lightly on Mo's tightly closed lips. Mo shivered as the soft flesh crushed on his, the warmth was surreal. He could feel his breath, his heat and the burning desire inside through the small contact on lips. What will happen to me if I let the fire inside?