The Superstar's Autograph [YiZhan]

Chapter Ten

The Superstar’s Autograph
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Without bothering to wear anything but Yibo’s shorts, I ran a hand on my hair and went barefoot to the door just as the pounding began once again. Whoooh!!! Xiao Zhan be natural…Still naked, he peppered my lips with his for three seconds, I’ve come to realized that I am a bit taller than him. “Wo Ai Ni…” He winked and took up his place behind the wooden door as I opened it. This guy, really!!!

I welcomed Zoey with the most charming smile I could assemble with my mouth. “Hey, morning.” I stepped out from my lent room in the building and closed the door, giving Yibo enough time to patch himself up. 

She straightaway threw herself towards me and hungrily kissed me. Chocolate, she tasted like it but Yibo was more like every flavors of ice cream combined. 

“Hi, Xiao Zhan.” I didn’t notice her but Lisa was with my girlfriend. They seemed close friends now. Oh, they were both his fans…birds with the same feather flocks together.

I cleared my throat slightly and returned her hug, not constricted as I usually do. “Uh…what are you two doing here?”

Before answering me, Zoey gave me a quick once-over, lingering a moment on my bare feet. “I invited Lisa to eat breakfast in your place this morning to redeem yourself from leaving us in the stadium and by not answering my calls. Can we go inside? Why are you not wearing any clothes but only shorts…?” She gazed at it. “Is that your new shorts?” How did she know about my personal things?

“You know all his things?” Lisa asked ruefully, trying to be polite.

“Of course, I am his girlfriend.” Zoey studied us gravely and laughed at our reaction. I’m dumbfounded, Lisa too. “You guys should see your faces. I don’t know anything about his clothes. But I know his sizes, okay?”

“What are we standing here for? I’m starving…” My best friends step sister hollered and made their way to the house with my lover. With a sharp intake of breath, I turned, expecting to witness a confrontation or what.

Yibo was gone.

I swallowed hard, looked quickly around, trying not to call any attention from my lady visitors that I was searching someone. Gone too, were the pillows, my clothes and Yibo’s and our undergarments.  Solitary the blanket I used last night was neatly folded in the sofa. The daybed and the center table were also in their right places. The heat of my heater, evidence in the air.

I felt Lisa watching me.

“I slept here last night.” I said with chuckles, hidden beneath it were nervous thoughts. What should I do if they see him?! Where was he?!

“I’ll put on my clothes so I can cook for you, girls.” I strode quickly to the empty bedroom. Yibo somehow didn’t leave any trace that might exposed him. Superstar or not, he was clever. He hid himself so well. I could not begin to guess where he was. Maybe he went to his concert venue or to the hotel where he was staying.