Why? [YiZhan FanFiction]✔️

-38- Karaoke with friends

-38- Karaoke with friends

Yibo went to the airport to pick up Wooseok and Seungyoun from there. He was already very excited and is looking forward to seeing his two friends again. But not only the two of them are coming but also my two friends Wu Jiacheng and Peng Chuyue. That is why Xinxin and I could not accompany Yibo.

My two friends had been here with me before, but this is the first time for Wooseok and Seungyoun. It's also their first time in California. I'm curious how they like it here. At least they don't have to hide their love here.

After an hour and a half they all arrived. Xinxin jumped up and down excitedly and ran towards them all when they came in through the door. She greeted Yibo first. Then Chuyue and Wu Jiacheng, she knows them well. Then she looked at Wooseok and said, "Uncle Wooseok, I'm glad you came to visit me" and hugged him. Seungyoun isn't that lucky. She scowls at him and gives him her hand, "Hello, Seungyoun."

"Hi, Princess. Why do I get the feeling you don't like me?"

"That's because we still haven't negotiated about a friendship."

"Oh, right. I forgot about that. But I brought you something from Beijing."

"And what?"

Seungyoun hands her a small, nicely wrapped package. Like the Hulk, she tears the pretty package and screams: "Ah the newest Barbie. I've always wanted to have her. Thanks, Uncle Seungyoun." And suddenly he even gets a hug from her.

"Can I be friends with you and your daddy now?"

"Yeah, sure. Go ahead. But you have to ask my dad. He always grumbles when anyone talks to my daddy."

And before Yibo can say anything, she runs up the stairs and into her room. Comes out a moment later and calls Seungyoun up to her: "Uncle Seungyoun, will you play tea party with me and my dolls?"

"Can Uncle Wooseok come with us?"

"No, just you Uncle Seungyoun." She sets clear boundaries.

Insecure about his very first tea party with an almost four year old girl, Seungyoun goes upstairs while we hold back our laughter as he looks at us.

One hour later Seungyoun came back. We looked at him and soon collapsed with laughter. Because she made him stylish. Pink lipstick, yellow eye shadow, red cheeks and many freckles. And of course she styled his hair, too. I suppose a hedgehog would get jealous of all those spikes on Seungyoun's head.

And Wooseok is the next. I'm really curious to see what he looks like when he comes back down.

With a stubborn expression on his face, Seungyoun sits between us. He can' t take off his makeup. That's an order from Xinxin. She wants to take a picture of him and Wooseok later. And I have an idea why she wanted her mom's bridal veil.

We're probably celebrating the wedding of Seungyoun and Wooseok today. That's why she's putting a lot of effort into styling them.

Half an hour later it's time. Wooseok, covered with blue lips, thick red eye shadow and bright red cheeks comes down the stairs. Under the long bridal veil there are a lot of small braids hidden. Oh yes, and she didn't spare with glitter either. She spread it all over his face.

After we got up from the floor laughing at the end, we took the pictures she wanted. And then Yibo had to marry them.

After their wedding they were allowed to remove their make-up. Xinxin got the wedding album from Emma and me and showed it to all present. She said, "This is my beautiful mommy and daddy."

She points to the wedding dress and says, "My daddy put this away so I can wear it later when I marry my yuan."

"Oh wow, so young and already engaged?" Ask Seungyoun.

"I married my Yuan in kindergarten. I am a wife." Explain she to him.

Then we also had to watch the videos of her wedding in kindergarten with Yuan. She proudly told them all about her Yuan and also tells them how she imagines her wedding with him later.

The rest of the evening Xinxin took care of the entertainment program. Chuyue and Wu Jiacheng had to model with her. Yibo had to dance with her. I had to draw her. And Wooseok and Seungyoun sang for everyone.

The next day, or rather evening, we all went to a karaoke club. Xinxin is with her grandparents, so we have the evening to ourselves to make a party.

Yibo and his two best friends also perform on stage. (here the video should be enough for the imagination)

And when the three were back from their performance, which was enthusiastically received by everyone in the club, Chuyue looked at me questioningly.

"ZhanZhan, remember the first time we came here? It was just after you moved here. You, Wu Jiacheng and I sang here." Says Chuyue.

"Sure, I remember."

"Remember the song?"

"Mn. Why do you ask?"

"Shall we sing it again together?"

"My ZhanZhan can sing?" Ask Yibo.

"Like an angel." Confirm Chuyue and Wu Jiacheng.

Unfortunately Yibo and I never sang together. I was always embarrassed and afraid he would laugh at me.

"Come on. Let's show your fiancé how you can sing. And what we used to sing." Wu Jiacheng asks me to come.

"All right."

I gave Yibo one more kiss and then went to the stage with my two friends. Where we sang our old song. (Video will do it, right? It's such a beautiful song)

After our performance we went back to our table. The guests called for an encore. We promised to sing another song later.

Yibo stood up when we came back to the table. He took me in his arms and kissed me. "That was beautiful my ZhanZhan."

I had an idea and wrote some of my friends from the university. I asked them if they wanted to do karaoke. And half an hour later, the gang from back then was back together again.

Yibo looked at me questioningly as we all went on stage together. I told him to just watch. I was excited because it's been a long time since we all sang together, but I really wanted to show Yibo what we were like as a group. So far he doesn't know that we had formed a group and had gigs every now and then.

Here we go and I am very excited. (Video serves as a support to the imagination)

Yibo came directly to the stage and lifted me down from there after our performance. He kisses and hugs me and we get applause from the guests. "I'm so proud of you ZhanZhan."

We spent the rest of the evening watching the other guests at their performances. But if I may be so arrogant, nobody could even come close to Yibo and his friends or my group. Cough.