The Superstar's Autograph [YiZhan]

Chapter Eight

The Superstar's Autograph
_Chapter Eight

Happy Chinese New Year, Everyone!

-Bishounenhow111

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I knew I'm alive but I am not sure if I'm still breathing...The guy who held my waist was giving me a foreign feeling I can't win. What is this? Why do I feel safe whenever he looked at me and why did that tingling sensation in my body fiercely deluge my levelheadedness to the chasm of 'no care' each time he innocently laughed at my puerile steps for slow dance I kept on teaching him, he didn't follow it though while saying..."Zhan's adorable."

That description of his, unconditionally changed my perspective in life. Nobody ever called me lovable or even adorable. I am far from that. I was raised to be a man my father wanted me to be, someone that can carry the obligation to govern my family's company without any adversity. And now without any caution signs, he helped himself in my world. Wang Yibo should be sent to jail with a lifetime sentence. He was fatal, too risky for me.

"What are you thinking?" He said softly, his words came out creating a mist. "Are you alright? Cold?"

If you are a girl, maybe I could find a way to fall in love with you.

My fingers squeezed his shoulders. "Yeah..."

He opened the zipper of his coat and dragged me inside of it. Inane thing to do. "Better?"

"Yibo, I have class tomorrow and you have your concert. Do you want to get sick?" Who would have thought that this idol right here was doing secret rendezvous after his show? He's strange...

"It's okay as long as you are sick too. We can get sick together." Yibo brought his face towards me and pressed his cheek to mine. "Zhannn...you smell like my first love..."

Him and his cheesy lines. "Are you that committed to your pick up lines?"

He didn't say anything but rubbed his soft cheek against my flushed one.

The song continued to drift in the air... The leafless trees in the place, the creek glowing white and blue exhibited by his Chevy's headlights, frozen and crisp this winter night and the stars ostentatiously twinkling up above the charcoal sky created a whole diverge world for us two...

I liked this...I may not understand why my brain's tripping right now but if I lose my mind to this road with no destination with him, I'm still willing to go there...as one of his...someone he knew...

"Zhan, what do you say we run from here and live together?" He squinted his eyes to me.

I upstretched my hands and touched his face, pulling it towards mine. "We can't."

"Promise me you won't forget about me..."

I sealed our deal by hooking our pinkies. "Pinky swear, I won't forget about you."

Like an innocent kid, his lips widened into a smile. "Was it wrong to want someone so bad that you'll die if they reject you?"
Needing someone isn't beautiful or romantic, its fucking painful.

"Zoey's my first girlfriend and I can't imagine myself being without her, maybe yes, I'll die."

Yibo hushed for a while, pondering what he'd acquired from me. He clipped my nose in a passionate caress of his thumb and index finger. "Lover boy."

"I am in love with my girlfriend..." I cleared it out to him.

"You are trying so hard to make me jealous of her." He smirked using the side of his mouth. "I won't ever let myself believe that you will love me like I love you; because something that good, is to good to be true..." Who is he Romeo?