Why? [YiZhan FanFiction]✔️

-5- The memory

-5- The memory

After I took my parents to the airport, I drove to my in-laws and brought them Xinxin for the night. I just needed a night's rest for once.

Xinxin is getting her first tooth and that hurts her, of course. Which is why she cries a lot and keeps me up all night. And to regain my strength, to be a good father for my daughter, I need a night to sleep in.

As soon as I was at home, I ate a little something, took a shower and then went straight to bed. It was just 7pm then.

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Dream / Memory (3rd per. POV)

"Hey, isn't it a shame that this is our last night here? I wish I could have stayed here with you for at least another week."

"I agree with you, Yibo. This place is so beautiful. The lake, the forest around us, and no one here but you and me."

"I told you, no one knows this lake. But did you want to believe Zhan? No!"

"All right. You were right and I was wrong."

"We better put all our stuff in the tent. According to the weather service, we're likely to have a big thunderstorm tonight."

"That would go with the sultry and hot air. At some point it has to crash. You can hardly stand it in this weather anymore. As soon as you put on something fresh, five minutes later it's soaking wet again."

"Yeah, baby, that's why it's good we only wear our underpants. Nobody can see us here anyway, so it's no problem."

"Wang Yibo! I told you a thousand times not to call me baby. No wonder people think we're a couple!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Ah, forget it. Let's put this stuff in the tent."

Zhan and Yibo put their clothes, towels and all the other small stuff into their tent. And shortly after that the sky began to darken.

But even after more than three hours the thunderstorm had not reached them. And meanwhile it had become night.

Lying on their sleeping bags and only in their boxer shorts, Zhan and Yibo fell asleep next to each other. It was from three nights, their last night they spent at the lake in the woods.

Around one o'clock in the night, Zhan and Yibo woke up in shock when a loud thunderbolt sounded above them. It had begun to rain, lightning followed and the storm caused the walls of the tent to sway.

A bright flash flashed across the sky and illuminated the tent for a moment. Zhan was frightened violently. Yibo bent over him, as he had done many times before since he noticed that Zhan is afraid of strong thunderstorms.

Yibo bent over Zhan with his upper body and looked deep into his eyes. "Everything will be all right, Zhan." He whispered. Zhan nodded and breathed deeply in and out. Thunder and lightning alternated and Zhan's heart raced in panic.

Carefully, Yibo stroked Zhan's cheek and gave him a kiss on the forehead, like so many times before. He lowered himself onto Zhan's upper body and continued stroking Zhan's cheek.

Holding his head over Zhan, Yibo bent down to Zhan's face and gave him a kiss on the nose. He did this too many times and was nothing new for Zhan. Only his look had been different this time.

They didn't speak and just looked at each other. The small LED light illuminated the tent from the inside, just enough so that they could look each other in the eyes. Zhan's heart was racing like crazy when he saw the look of Yibo.

For a long time he wished his best friend would see more in him. And that look seemed to mean more. When Yibo lowered his head again, Zhan wondered what part of his face he wanted to kiss this time and froze when Yibo gave him a kiss on his mouth.

First a small kiss, but then another and another. Yibo took Zhan's hand that lay next to his body and put it on his back. "Touch me Zhan. Kiss me." He whispered and pressed his lips back onto Zhan's lips.

At first Zhan was unsure what this meant, but soon after he gave in and returned Yibo's kiss. They stroked each other, kissed each other, their tongues tasted of each other.

Yibo let himself slide all over Zhan's body and took off Zhan's boxer shorts. Zhan's heart was beating violently in his chest. He wondered if this was really happening or was he just dreaming?

After Yibo took off Zhan's shorts and then his boxer shorts, he let himself slide between Zhan's legs. They were both aroused and neither of them wanted to stop.

Yibo prepared Zhan's butt with his fingers for the coming one, first one finger, then two and finally three fingers slid in and out at Zhan's entrance. Yibo used his Precum and distributed it evenly on his excited cock.

He lifted Zhan's butt a little and Zhan held his legs bent upwards. And before Yibo took the next step, he whispered something into Zhan's ear, which he hadn't really understood.

Yibo entered into Zhan. Zhan's eyes began to tear and Yibo asked him if he should stop. But Zhan shook his head. It didn't hurt much, it pulled and pushed. A pain that Zhan could stand. Especially, in this moment with the man he had loved for more than three years.

Zhan fell in love with Yibo when they were both nearly sixteen years old. At that time, Yibo didn't have to do anything special. From one day to the next, Zhan's feelings had been there and were getting stronger.

And now he was lying in this tent, with this man he loved so much, and they were sleeping together. And as soon as Yibo had found the right spot with Zhan, there was nothing left but lust and passion.

It was their first time together and so it did not take long. They barely managed to get together.

Yibo continued to lie on Zhan as well. Kissing and touching each other, it didn't take long until Yibo was ready for the second and later the third round.

In this stormy night, in the tent by the lake in this beautiful forest, the two men experienced their most beautiful night. At least that's how Zhan saw it.

At noon, the two were still sleeping after this very eventful night, Yibo's father appeared to pick them up. They had no time to talk, but quickly packed everything up and put it in the trunk.

They dropped Zhan off at his home and drove on without Zhan and Yibo being able to talk about the last night. In the evening Yibo's father came by and brought Zhan his mobile phone that Yibo had accidentally plugged in.

Since that evening, Zhan had tried to call Yibo again and again, writing him messages. But not only did Yibo not respond, he also blocked Zhan everywhere. No matter what Zhan did, he could not get to Yibo. He knew Yibo was at home and it was still said that Yibo was on the road.

He tried everything for a week, but in vain until the day Zhan saw him and wanted to talk to him. But Yibo had had nothing but hatred and angry words for Zhan.