A Fan fiction, featuring Dylan Wang and Shen Yue in an Alternative Universe.
From two different worlds, when their paths cross, will love be enough?
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'Mrs. Feng, I am well aware that you are not on my side, so I'm only going to say this once. If you so much as breathe a word about this to Yue, before I speak to her, I will fire Mr Feng on some trumped up charge of theft. He will then be arrested... of course he will be set free.... but a few days at the police station.... for a man his age..... that would be rough. Have I made myself clear?'
'Yes Madam.'
Yue, wearing Dylan's white button up shirt, walks out onto the bedroom balcony, with a cup of coffee for Dylan and tea for herself. He is in his boxer briefs, sketching the Mountain View.
'Here's your coffee baby.'
'Aw thanks my love... this view...wow, it's just so breathtaking....nature is so beautiful. I wish we could stay somewhere like this forever.'
'We should.' Yue says.
'What?'
'We should stay somewhere like this.'
'What would we do for money?'
'I would take photographs, and you would paint.'
'That's a beautiful dream.'
'It doesn't have to be a dream. We could make it happen.'
'Yue...'
'What baby? Why does that sound so impossible to you?'
'Are you seriously telling me, that you could walk away from your father's business, just to be with me? '
'Why do you say it like that? "Just to be with you." Being with you is everything I want, baby.'
'I still haven't made the kind of money I need, to be able to take care of us.'
'This again...Why won't you let me help us?'
'Do you think that would make your father respect me? For how long would you take care of us?'
'Why don't you take Kido up on his offer? You are so brilliant, you stand a real shot at making it big. The art world is about connections and you have already made one, without my help... so you don't have to look down on it.'
'Is that what you think I'm doing? Looking down on your help?'
'That's not what I meant.'
'Fine...can we not talk about this now?'
'No Dylan, I want to talk about this now.... We can't avoid this forever.... I want a life with you....I want to be your wife someday....I want you to be the father of my children....This is it for me!'
Her voice breaks at the last part, tears threatening to spill.
'Okay, okay, please don't cry baby...I will start putting some of my work together, paint some new stuff on the canvases you gave me for my birthday.... then you can take pictures of it and we will send it to Kido.'
