Why? [YiZhan FanFiction]✔️

-27- The first night at Yibo's house

-28- The first night at Yibo's house

Yibo did not allow me to eat only a bowl of rice and I had to wait with a growling stomach until he finished cooking. The first meal he cooked for me! And it tasted good.

It probably would have tasted even better if half of it hadn't been standing for a while. But I don't want to complain, because all in all I liked it very much and I was happy that he cooked something for me for the first time.

We were not quite finished with our meal when someone came into the house. Yibo smiled and said it must be Seungyoun. And it was him and man, it became really embarrassing. I don't know why I didn't think of it before by that name.

"Oh ZhanZhan." Said Seungyoun and looks at me with big eyes.

I wanted to hide myself in some corner and pretend that I wasn't there. But as a grown man, I looked into his eyes, smiled and said, "Hi, Youn."

Yibo looked at me confused and I could only scratch my head embarrassed when he asked me if we knew each other.

"Uh, sort of. Yeah."

"What does that mean?" Yibo asked me and Seungyoun shook his head. But this is one of those things I can't lie about and don't want to lie about. Besides, there's nothing wrong with it.

"You might not remember this. But I dated a guy from another school for about three months..." I didn't even get to the end of my sentence when Yibo grabbed my hand and held it very tightly.

"Sure I remember. I was hoping back then to see this guy once and chase him away forever. I wanted him to stay away from you." Yibo replies and then it seems to have finally clicked in his brain.

Yibo points at Seungyoun and looks at me: "Youn? For real? No kidding?"

I nod my head. And I also realize why his name didn't ring a bell. I only called him Youn and never the full name.

That's when I met him, once when I went secretly to a party with Chuyue and some others. Yibo was angry with me at the time and didn't speak to me. You might remember that I got Yibo dates that he didn't want and he didn't talk to me for half a year.

Yes, and in those six months, I was often out with Chuyue and the others. And also at a party. That was a few days before Yibo and I became friends again. Anyway, at that party I met Seungyoun.

We got along really well and dated for a few months. But I never had feelings for him. I lost my heart to Yibo a long time ago. And we never kissed or held hands.

I explained that to Yibo, but he looked very angry. And stood in front of me when Seungyoun just wanted to shake my hand. "Don't worry, I just wanted to say hi and shake his hand." Seungyoun said.

"You knew who my Zhan was all along and never told me?" Asked Yibo angrily.

"I only knew his name Zhan, not his full name. So I wasn't sure. But don't worry, I never touched him or kissed him." Explained Seungyoun.

"That's right, he didn't." I say so and hug Yibo from behind to calm him down. 

"Besides, all he talked about then was about his best friend. He didn't tell me his name, but after a few dates I had the feeling that I knew his best friend very well. And I knew that he had a crush on his best friend. Plus, I liked Zhan, but only because he was a very nice guy, not on an emotional level."

Yibo's gaze became gentle and he turned to me. "So you had a crush on me, huh?" he asked me with a grin.

I kissed Yibo on the tip of his nose and laughed. "Sure I had. No matter who, I told everyone about my best friend. For me, there was only one person I liked back then. And that was you, Yibo."

So after we cleared that up, the three of us continued to eat until Xinxin tired came out of the room. She ran straight towards Yibo and crawled onto his lap. It looked cute how she sat there with her head leaning against his shoulder and took a look at Seungyoun first.

"Dad?"

"Mn?"

"Who is this?"

"This is my best friend and roommate."

"Okay, Dad. But you can't kiss him. Just my daddy."

"There's no way I'm kissing him. You know I only do that with your daddy."

"Hey, I wouldn't want to be kissed by your dad either." Seungyoun protested.

Xinxin pushed her arms against her hip and sparkled at Seungyoun. "You don't have a chance anyway. My dad loves my daddy and me. And you don't have a Xinxin."

"That's right, little one, without a Xinxin I don't have a chance with your dad." Seungyoun replied giggling.

"Yes. Also, my dad thinks my daddy is cute. I heard that. He ran after my daddy and kept shouting, Stop. And when he caught my daddy, he held him really tight and said, you' re so cute."

"Mn. And do you think your daddy and I can be friends? Like your dad and I?"

"I don't know. It depends."

"To what?"

"How good you are with Xinxin. And how well you can negotiate!"

"Okay, then we should negotiate tomorrow. Deal?"

"Okay, uncle." They shook hands on it. Yibo proudly kissed the back of her head and after she had eaten something, he washed her and dressed her in her sleeping clothes, then he put her back to bed and read her a story.

Seungyoun was also in his bed and wanted to rest. So again only Yibo and I were left. We went to his room and I stretched. The tiredness was still in my bones and I was looking forward to finally sleeping.

So I told Yibo that I just wanted to take a shower and then go to bed. And Yibo of course helped me to take off my clothes. Fortunately, he has a small bathroom that belongs to his room.

He carried me into the bathroom, grinned and also undressed himself. Okay, so the shower had taken much longer than planned. Cough.

When we were in bed afterwards, Yibo still didn't have enough of me and he knew exactly how to get me awake again. I secretly believe there is a never-full beast inside him.

That would also explain why he loves to bite me so much.