OMNISCIENT POV
The next day Zhan and Yibo both were sitting on the subway from side to side. Zhan was thinking about whether to talk to him or not. He decided to text him.
Zhan🐱: Thanks for yesterday.
He wrote.
Yibo🐇: My pleasure.
Replied Yibo. But he still didn't talk to him face to face. This was frustrating Zhan, so he started tapping his feet on the floor impatiently thinking whether to talk to him or not. He was angry that Yibo wasn't talking to him but he didn't think why he was getting angry when he in the first place he asked Yibo not to talk to him.
A girl coming right in the direction of Yibo was enough to make Zhan red with anger. The girl sat beside Yibo and started talking to him. She was Yibo's classmate. Zhan again thought that it was none of his business but then something catches his attention.
"Yibo could you please help me with the maths. We can study together at my home." She said with fake cuteness and grabbing his hand. This made Yibo angry and he quickly withdrew his hand.
Yibo cringed by seeing her.
"No. I'm not good at math. Now leave." He said sternly which made the girl's eyes glossy. Yibo didn't like it when someone who is not Zhan touches him. And about Math Yibo was excellent at it, he was brilliant in studies but he didn't like girls who try to seduce him.
The girl quickly left.
"I can help you." Said Zhan hesitantly to Yibo.
"Thanks but I don't want to make you uncomfortable. " Yibo said still not looking at him.
"You are not making me uncomfortable because I'm not angry at you anymore," Zhan said smilingly. "And look at me."
"Thanks," Yibo said smilingly because it was the first time Zhan talked to him without any anger.
"So when is your exam," Zhan asked.
"A week later," Yibo said.
"Not much time left, so where do want to study," Zhan asked.
"My home?" Yibo asked.
Zhan had taken leave from his office for two weeks so that he could not see Yibo but because of his identity, he trapped himself. In these past months, Zhan maybe nine and may not had developed feelings for Yibo. And these feelings were kept increasing exponentially.
"I've taken leave from my office so I'm free these days. I'll come tomorrow." Zhan said.
"Okay and thank you so much," Yibo said happily.
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Next day
It was almost evening and Zhan was sitting on the couch in Yibo's house when Yibo came with his notebooks.
They both sat down on the couch and Zhan started explaining to him ut Yibo was just staring at him. Zhan noticed,
"Hey! Pay attention to what I'm teaching." Zhan said half whining like a child. Yibo cooed at his cuteness.
"I got it all. You are amazing." Yibo said scratching the back of his neck as he was caught staring.
Zhan narrowed his eyes at Yibo.
"Do this problem then." Zhan gave him a problem from the same exercise. Yibo solved it in a minute. Zhan gave him another and yibo again solved it quickly. Again Zhan gave him a problem but from a different unit and Yibo again solved it within a minute.
"You fooled me?" Zhan asked him with shock.
"No, I didn't. " Yibo said defending himself.
"I gave you a problem from the toughest unit and you solved it within a minute and it proofs that you are good at math but you are still denying it." Zhan huffed and fold his hands on his chest with a cute pout on his lips.
"Okay, I'm sorry what can I do to make up with you," Yibo said with concern.
"Nothing, I'm leaving," Zhan said like a moody girlfriend and left.
Yibo wanted to stop him but he didn't want to force Zhan
"Please don't go," Yibo said needily but he had already left.
He knew that he messed up.
'He didn't even stop me.' Zhan huffed and sat in his car, with that he finally left.
He reached his home, still angry. He was now living alone as her mother had already moved out with his stepfather. He decided to prepare some dinner for himself and after that, he watches some movies.
It was winters and was snowing outside.
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