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"𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

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"𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑫𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 , 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒀𝒊𝒃𝒐."

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"Aiy , Yibo , slow down!!" Zhan yelled in fear. The high speed the Yibo was riding at could cause them to die. Oh hell Zhan would want to die so early. He's gonna graduate soon with Yibo.

"Then we die together."  Yibo added. The sentence cause Zhan to blush , hugging Yibo alot tighter. Yibo on the other hand , smirked a little. Zhan became a blushing mess. He simply just closed his eyes , didn't want to see the speed Yibo's riding at.

Awhile later , they've reached to the restaurant they wanted to eat at. Zhan was completely nauseas and he went off the bike first. But then seeing Yibo taking out his helmet made him blush again. He looks so hot when he removed the helmet. How can people not fall for him?

Then , as Yibo walked towards Zhan , a lady 'accidentally' bumped into Yibo.

"Sorry baby..." The girl sighed as she walks past him.

"He has , a , a girlfriend?" Zhan thought. That now cause him to be real bitter.

"Why are we waiting , let's go for lunch." Yibo said.

"Huh? Oh okay , let's go!!" Zhan cheered , hiding his bitter face.

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They manage to find a seat , taking out the menu , Zhan hid his face behind , blushing the hell out of himself. Yibo on the other hand was busy figuring out what to eat.

Soon , the waiter came.

"So what do you both want?" The waiter asked

"Chicken chow mein,"

"Mapo tafo with rice , extra spicy." Xiao Zhan ordered. He's a big fan of spicy food while Yibo on the other hand , hates it. Tries to stay away from it actually. But it's okay , since opposites attract each other.

While waiting , their drinks came in first. Zhan ordered a milkshake while Yibo ordered ice tea. Zhan couldn't hold in himself to drink the milkshake. Hence , he took the milkshake and quickly sip it down. When he reached maybe around a quarter done , Yibo realized the sides of Zhan's mouth were messed up with whipped cream.

"Haizz.." Yibo sighed , which cause Zhan to look up. Yibo sticked out his hand , he wiped the cream off , then licking the cream off of his own finger. That action , is that action trying to show he's trying to flirt?

"Try not being mess Zhan.." Yibo adviced , and soon their food also arrived.

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Once they had lunch , they went back to university to attend afternoon classes. Yibo promised he'll fetch Xiao Zhan after class , and Zhan was more than happier.

They separated ways , meeting at the foyer later on.

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After class ended , Zhan realized it was time to meet Yibo. He quickened his pace , rushing away to the foyer , afraid that'll Yibo might leave him. But when he reached , Yibo's motorcycle was there but Yibo himself wasn't there. He decided to take a seat on the staircase. And with that , he bumped into Jjang.

"Hi Zhan , who you're waiting for?" Jjang asked the latter.

"Oh , I'm waiting for Yibo.." he sighed.

"Ah , I'll wait with you untill he comes. You're fine with it?" He politely questioned again.

"Ah , no worries."

"Zhan , look here. There's something in your hair," and Jjang swift his hand onto Zhan's hair , removing the 'something' inside his hair.

As soon as Jjang's hand was swifting around Zhan's hair , Yibo came.

"Zhan , let's go," you can tell the jealously he showed on his face. When Yibo doesn't like something , he shows that he doesn't like it. So when he's jealous , you can really tell.

"Oii , Yibo why are you so mad?" Jjang teased.

"I just touched his hair..." Jjang added , having an intention of making Yibo more furious. Yibo took Zhan's hand , pulling him to his bike. He's jealous enough , and being angry at this timing , there's no point snapping.

"Zhan , let's go," Yibo lowly said , turning the motorbike engine on , he rode it at a high speed. Inside of him was fuming , he's unhappy and jealous that Jjang was touching Zhan. No one was ever allowed to touch Zhan except him , himself.

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"Xiao Zhan , can I stay over at your apartment for this whole month?" Yibo thought.

"Ahh , sure Yibo. But my house has only a room. I mean if you don't mind sharing a room and bed together , then uhh sure!!" Zhan cutely squeaked.

"I don't mind. I need a place to stay while I find a new apartment to live in. Hope you'd understand." Thanked Zhan.

It's time to make his first move. He's going to show who Xiao Zhan belongs to. And he'll make sure Jjang won't be capable to even touch his baby. No way in hell he's allowing that.

"I'll move in with you tomorrow okay?" He told Zhan before waving his baby goodbye. How precious he looks in front of Yibo's face with a pout fixed on his lips.

"I'll come tomorrow , no worries," he teased Zhan by petting his head then pinching his nose.

"I'll see you tomorrow , goodnight , sweet dreams Zhan." And with that , Yibo left.

And now Zhan is a tomato. He truly likes Yibo and it's time for them to get closer. And they'll be sharing a bed , a room a house together. Is his dream all coming real? Well , Zhan will finally have his Yibo after months being so engrossed into Yibo.

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"As love develops , the feeling of lust comes in. But remember , self-control . Submit only when ready. Love doesn't necessarily need intimacy , dance through the rhythm slowly and gracefully. Hiccups are everywhere , overcome it together. Opposites attracts one another. Just like cold and hot. Stay true to the only one. Loyal to one. Stand up for the one despite when everyone hates him. Give your everything to him and he'll give his everything to you ."

"A true love occurs when the person fell for you before even touching your skin. When they grow attached to you , they grow affectionate towards you. They accept for who you are and most definitely , accept your flaws..."

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 31, 2019 ⏰

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