ZYL48 x BY48 OneShot(s)

[ZhuBai] - Untitled

Pairing : Zhu Yilong x Bai Yu

Rating : M

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The weather wasn't very good—the gloomy sky and the suffocating smell in the alley were irritating. Zhu Yilong loosened his tie and tried to make his breathing easier, but his wet suit because of the drizzle still clung to his chest, making him more uncomfortable.

A cup of black coffee and a cigarette were what he desperately desired right now, preferably with dry clothes and warm blanket. But now there's nothing in this nasty alleyway, damn it.

Zhu Yilong looked away from the rusty metal wall of the alley in disgust. There was an ambiguous dry stain, and he didn't need to know what someone had done there. After all, it was near the outskirts of the town, so in the middle of the night there were always a few geeky prostitutes and rude matchmakers who traded on the street.

Zhu Yilong glanced down at his watch. It was 1:39 in the morning. He had been waiting in this dirty place for more than an hour, and his mood was not good. Maybe he shouldn't be here today, and shouldn't has been interested in the hearsay.

Zhu Yilong sighed and decided to go home. But just when he turned to leave, he heard the roar of a motorcycle engine, and then a beam of light from the motorcycle shone sharply into the alley, hitting him brightly on the face.

Zhu Yilong narrowed his eyes, watching the man got off of the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and walked towards him steadily.

"Did you come here to have fun, sir?"

The man's face was very handsome. He approached Zhu Yilong and carelessly put his hand on his shoulder. Zhu Yilong frowned, resisting the urge to be so annoyed that he wanted to grab the thin wrist directly.

"This is really unexpected, I'm really surprised." The man said, he was brave enough to lean closer to Zhu Yilong. "Since you're here, sir, play with me. It will be good."

Zhu Yilong grabbed the man's wrist, pulling him towards his car. He had lost his last bit of patience, and had no time to play around with this smiling man.

"Get in my car," he said, gritting his teeth, and kicked over the man's motorcycle. "Also, don't be late next time."

"Wow, you're really— hey, be careful." The man followed behind him, showing a startled expression. "Sir's face is so beautiful, but his temper is so bad, I'm so scared."

Zhu Yilong threw the man into his car and then slammed the door shut.

"Shut up, Bai Yu, or I'll do you now."

The man, Bai Yu, said nothing after getting on the car. He felt uncomfortable sitting on this Porsche sport car. He tried to shift his attention from Zhu Yilong to the police card below the center console, then he tried to shrink himself into the passenger seat, but his jeans rubbed against the leather and made a harsh squeak, which made the boring atmosphere in the car even more awkward.

Zhu Yilong still attracted him so much— this was the thought in Bai Yu's head when he'd first seen him today, just like when they'd first met. Zhu Yilong was like a sharpened gem with a beautiful, dazzling and dangerous sharp corner. Bai Yu was looking at Zhu Yilong greedily, as if the man was a treasure he so desperately wanted, but he couldn't reach.

Bai Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to kick out those deep, beautiful eyes from his heart—but always, he couldn't.

"I'm like this now, Long Ge, you won't want me anymore."

"I want you, Xiao Bai, I certainly do. Don't think I will ever let you go."

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