Satisfied (Republishing Mode On)[Yizhan]

10th Step: Me Too!

The door was slid open.
"So you really are here." Yibo's face popped up near the door.

"You were searching for me?" Xiao Zhan replied.

"Yes. I was thinking of going home together.. but you didn't come out of your classroom then I was searching for you ...." He came inside. "What are you drawing? And why at this hour ...alone?"

"Our club has decided to do an art show. So, we need to make art pieces. Seniors were busy so we had to do quite a few of them. I only have time to do it now."

"Oh... Your canvas is pretty big!" Yibo occupied a chair as he said.

"Yes. That's why I can't carry it home either."

"Hmmm. You are staying to do your work. But, You didn't stay for practice with me....."

"We can practice now. How about that?"

"Really? While drawing?"

"Hmm..."

Yibo smiled as he picked up the tune.. "hmmm hmmm hm hm hmmm........"

Xiao Zhan nodded to the music and then picked his line as well. The art room was soon filled with beautiful melodies.

Xiao Zhan never felt alone with his drawing present in front of him. The feeling of being alone doesn't come to his head when he draws.

But after Yibo came, he felt he was alone before and now he felt so full in his heart. He felt his brush was moving way smoothly as he wasn't thinking much but the drawing was growing in its own will.

It sure came from the heart. And If the heart was full, it worked to the fullest.

As he was busy painting details after they had done singing practice two times in a row, suddenly he heard some heavy breathing from the other person.
Yibo fell asleep sitting on the tool, where his head was resting on the wall.

"His neck will heart, legs will fall asleep this way..in the worst case scenario, he might fall!!" Xiao Zhan thought as he put down his brush and went to him.

He called him standing close. Yibo didn't reply.

Xiao Zhan sat before him, bending on his knees. Yibo's head was lowered with a cover of peaceful sleep. Xiao Zhan found his sleeping face was also quite handsome. He was sleeping guardless, looking like a stone statue in this art room.

Xiao Zhan touched his knee to shake him to wake up. He didn't wake up this way. Then he took his hand. It's thin..smooth...light... He firmly caressed his fingers... His nails are pinkish-white...thin and slightly transparent...even a girl could get jealous of them.

Suddenly there were thumping sounds in the corridor.

All of a sudden, Yibo spoke out, "Me Too!" And the next moment his sleep was broken.
He felt too embarrassed sleeping like a fool in front of this senior. He stumbled upon flapping his eyebrows.

As soon as he shouted, Zhan too let his hand go immediately. He too felt embarrassed thinking if Yibo knew he was touching his hand.

"Why ...why are you sitting...here?" Yibo asked.

"I was trying to wake you up. But what do you mean by 'me too'?"

"Umm.. no nothing... I don't know." He scratched his head.

And someone appeared near the door. It was the guard.

"You kids...why didn't you leave? It's closing time. Go home." He left without giving them a chance to reply.