"Remember me?" He asked in his deep voice which sent chills through Zhan's spine.
"N-no I don't know you," Zhan said running out of the restroom when Yibo grabbed his hands and slammed him against the wall, trapping him in between his arms.
"I'm Yi...
Zhan was busy in his class when he felt someone's stare on his back. When he looked back he saw the door was slightly opened and someone was standing there. He stood up and walked over to the door with extra attention. He opened it with shaking fingers and saw Yibo who was standing there smiling at him.
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He shut the door at his face as he got stupefied by Yibo's sudden presence.
He locked the door and then slide down to it with a long sigh after sudden shock. He looked around the room, everyone was busy chattering with others as it was break time so no one noticed them.
Then his girlfriend noticed him.
"Zhan what are you doing there?!!" She asked loud enough for him to hear. He saw her and gave her his fake smile.
"Nothing just relaxing," Zhan replied and went to his table again dusting off his pants.
He put his head on the table and closed his eyes as he had had a cold. His body had turned to a slight red. He didn't know when he fell asleep but when he woke up he saw delicious lunch and snacks on his table, he looks around at to who brought them and asked his girlfriend if she had brought the lunch and she said no,
"Yibo brought them for you in return for your r. "
Zhan knew it was his petty tricks to win him over so he decided not to eat.
"I'm not hungry," Zhan said putting on his earbuds to cut off the noises.
"Can we eat then?" His girlfriend asked hopefully.
He nodded and played his favourite song on his iPhone. After lunch was over he stayed for the self-studying session.
But when he got outside it was raining heavily. He mentally cursed himself for being reckless as he didn't bring an umbrella with him even though the weather had been worsening since last night and with that his cold too. He waited for few minutes as a miracle would happen and raining might be stopped.
As he was about to get out of the shelter he saw someone coming towards him. He knitted his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and made a pout as he didn't know what was happening, but when the person came closer his pout had been long gone replaced by an angry face.
But Yibo didn't utter a single word, he just drops the umbrella after opening it for Zhan and left the place.
Zhan was again stupefied pf Yibo's this side. He didn't try to intimidate him or threaten him instead helped him.
'What is he up to? Even his intimidating side doesn't scare me much as his caring side does.'Zhan decided to ignore him and his help.
He would rather prefer to die from the cold.
He left just like that in such raining weather. But when he got home he was a wet mess. His mother wasn't at home as she had gone for a visit to her sister. He quickly took a hot shower and then wore some warm clothes to avoid the cold.
He messaged his girlfriend to tell him about his deteriorating fever.
"Xiaobing I'm sick."
Gf❤: Take some pills and a good rest. Sorry, I can't come I'm quite busy. "
He yawned and thought about his girlfriend who was never there when he needed her.
He plopped into the bed but his cold was worsening and his temperature was rising higher and higher suddenly he passed out on his bed.
Yibo was already stalking him along the whole way. When he saw thee the thetan's room had turned off he sneaked into the house without making any noise. He went to Zhan's room and sat beside him. He admired his almond eyes with long black eyelashes with could trap sunshine in it only to see him. His perfect sculpted red lips only for him. The cute mole under his lips only for his admiration. His fair sunkissed skin only for his touch. His raven hairs were only for him to stroke.
He touched his face and it was burning hot. He rushed towards the kitchen and brought some lukewarm water.
He soaked his handkerchief into the water and then put it on his forehead. Then he dissolved a tablet in the spoonful of water and poured it into his mouth.
He was again staring at him taking each detail of his skin.
Yibo POV
" haa... w-water...." I looked at him, his eyes were barely open, lips were chapped.
I grabbed the water bottle from the desk and tilted his head enough for him to gulp water. But then he coughed the water out as his chest was frantically moving up and down. I tried again but to no use.
I poured some water on my mouth and put one hand to support his back head and the other on his face then connected our mouths. The water flowed to his mouth and he started swallowing. I repeated the process. When I pulled away from my mouth from his the sight was alluring as some water was dripping from the corner of his lips. The sweat formed in his forehead was glistening in the moonlight. I could've had his plump red lips all for myself but I didn't want to rush into things cause I may lose him. I resisted the urge to kiss him.
