The alarm went off. Yibo woke up drenched in sweat. He opened his eyes with a jolt to a familiar scene. His white plastered ceiling, the white windows and the glare of the sun on his face. He was a wet mess. He was still wearing his white Vneck shirt but now drenched in sweat. His heart was pounding hard. and his underwear was soaked with thick sticky mud of cum. What kind of f****d up dream was that. Was he so desperate for his teacher's love to think he could pleasure himself in such sick love games.
He stepped into the shower and turned on the tap full blast. The cool water rushed down from the top of his head to his feet washing. He did not even bother switching the hot water on. The coolness was supposed to wake him up from that shocking almost surreal dream. However, his body warmed up in response to the cold temperature of the water. He saw images of Zhange's behind being slammed with another guys thing while he was giving him the best blowjob of his life. Zhange moaning in pleasure. He was hard again. Yibo cursed internally as he used his hand to calm the raging fire that was his boner. Closing his eyes, his imagination returned to the erotic dream he had last night. He worked himself before firing a shot at the bathroom shower wall.
It was Monday. The start of another dreaded week. Yibo dragged his tumultuous heart and fatigued body to school. He did not want to disappoint his Zhange again. Whatever the relationship that guy had with him, Zhange still treated him kindly. He still made sure he took his test. Even coming all the way to pick him up and gave him breakfast. The memory of his kindness slightly warmed his heart and perhaps gave him crumbs of hope for his possibly unrequited feelings.
At the classroom.
Yibo was already seated when Xiaozhan entered the class. Xiaozhan was indescribably handsome wearing a white shirt and gray blazer. Yibo's heart beat faster as his gaze fall onto Zhas's lips and how those beautiful lips devoured his manhood in his dreams last night.
Yibo cursed himself internally shushing the image out of his mind, trying his best to suppress the desire in his heart and pay attention on the lessons instead. He took out his reference books and avoided looking directly at Zhan's face. Zhan's lessons were mostly lively and engaging.
Towards the end of class, the test papers from last week were returned to the students.
"I'm quite pleased with the results. Most were above average. You guys have worked hard" Xiaozhan said.
"However there is still a handful of you who score C and below and you lot will need to retake the test at the end of the week.
Yubin got a B, Zichen an A and Mianmian a B. "What did you get Yibo?" asked Mianmian turning her seat.
Yibo grunted showing them the paper full of notes and a big fat D marked in big bold red letter.
"You gotta retake dude! Serves you right for missing so many classes." Yubin said.
"WangYibo stays behind and the rest are dismissed." Xiaozhan said.
"Good luck." His friends wished him as they left the class leaving him alone with his Zhange.
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University High (Yizhan Fanfiction)
FanfictionXiaoZhan does not believe in love and relationships. One night he met WangYibo, a handsome singer at a bar. They were mutually attracted to each other and a passionate night ensued. However, XiaoZhan later found out that Wang Yibo was actually his s...