Sex and love, anger and pride [mxm] [✔]

Chapter 6

Every day one of them would call the other to see if he was free to meet up.
Every available night they spent it together having amazing sex, and every day they re-lived it in their minds, waiting for the moment they'd do it again.

One day they were both too busy to even remember to call or text, but Wei showed up at his door nonetheless, finding that Yunlan was there waiting for him.

Without realising it, it became a habit, every night at the same hour Wei would go to his house, and Yunlan would be there waiting for him.
Instead of calling to ask if the other was free, they began to call to warn if they weren't, like when Wei suddenly had to work late.

"Ehi boy, you must work at the pub tonight, go get ready."

Wei went to get ready and waisted no time in calling Yunlan.
"I can't make it tonight, I'll see you tomorrow."

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Wei reached Yunlan's home and knocked.
The door opened but he saw that Yunlan was gesturing him to wait a moment, he was on the phone.

"I know about that," he was saying to whoever was on the line. "I already told Wang to have it ready on my desk for Monday morning, so I can be prepared for the meeting... what? No... wait a second please."

He covered his phone and whispered to Wei, "So sorry, I have to finish this call, make yourself some tea while you wait."

He then walked to his desk to check his notes. "What do you mean they moved up the meeting? Nobody told me..."

Wei went into the kitchen and looked around. It didn't look like it was used a lot. It seemed to be fairly new, and spotless, so he thought it would be an easy task to make some hot tea.

Yunlan had said to prepare it for him while he waited, but it would be rude not to have a cup ready for Yunlan when he finished his call, so he needed two cups, a boiler and the tea.

That call sounded important, Wei thought, turning to look at Yunlan scribbling notes while he talked animatedly about work.
He had to be quite wealthy, although a further inspection proved that there weren't many commodities around. He had a TV obviously, but not much more than that.
How did he pass the time when he didn't work? Or was he one of those people that worked all the time?

He came out of his thoughts shaking his head, that wasn't his business.

He looked at the kitchen cabinets, he opened the first one and found a cup, salt, a frying pan, two glasses, a small pot and a bigger pot on top of it...
He closed it frowning. The apartment looked so neat, he hadn't expected this.
He opened another and found a cup, some random cutlery: a fair mix of forks knives and spoons, and also some instant food, a wok and some spices.

This is going to take longer than I thought. He took the cup and went back to take the other one, then searched around some more until he found the boiler in a lower cabinet, the tea inside the drawer where he kept the chopsticks, but unable to find some teaspoons he went back to the second cabinet to retrieve some big spoons.

He didn't know about Yunlan, but he liked a little bit of sugar in his tea.
He frowned some more when he couldn't find any.

He sighed, and proceeded to boil some water and prepare two cups. He would ask Yunlan, or resign himself at drinking it without sugar.

While the water boiled, he looked at the cups and shook his head, no way he would drink from that. He washed them both thoroughly.

He took a seat and waited.
Finally Yunlan came back, apologising again for making him wait.