隐蔽 [clandestine] | yizhan

三

Two-man who were blinded by the people around them did not take time to notice the person they were really in love with. Yibo was lucky that Zhan felt the same as he did. He had imagined all the possibilities if Zhan did not accept his love. Of course, Zhan would say they could still be friends. But would they really still be friends? Would they talk like they used to?

Yibo insisted on bringing Zhan home. But how would Zhan face him with his broken-down apartment? Zhan stubbornly denied his request. Yibo could only offer to be with Zhan until the rain stopped. Feeling comfortable in each other's presence, looking at the other's eyes, filled with love. They were deeply in love noticing each other's features.

The mole under Zhan's lips drove Yibo mad wanting to keep kissing his beautiful plump lips and kiss his eyelids. That was exactly what Yibo did, slowly bringing Zhan closer to his embrace, he kissed his temple, forehead, eyelids, and finally a peck on his lips. He brought himself to look at the older's beautiful face

Zhan was tired, he finally felt peace after three days of hell. His eyes slowly fluttering, still in Yibo's embrace. Yibo heard soft snores and smiled to himself. Xiao Zhan was really too precious. He was something that Yibo wanted to protect no matter what.

Yibo tried his best to put Zhan back into the passenger seat and continue driving to his home. He did not know where Zhan lived and he was more than happy to bring his lover home. During the ride, Zhan shifted into a curling position, making Yibo look at him with awe.

Finally reaching his home, Zhan was carried in a bridal style and laid carefully on Yibo's bed. Yibo slowly removed the jacket and his pants, trying his best not to eat the older. He quickly changed his clothes and went to the bathroom, taking a long bath.

Walking out of the bathroom, with only a towel covering below his waist. Letting his hand go through his wet hair making Zhan blush. Zhan woke up after no longer feeling the warmth of the younger one. Zhan pretended to be asleep again, noticing the space next to him begin to sink. Yibo was already getting in bed. Making his heart beat faster after the hot scene he had seen.

Zhan tried calming himself down, but he was not in luck. The younger pulled the older closer by the waist, snuggling at the crook of Zhan's neck. Slowly both drifted to sleep.

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Yibo woke up first, usually he was the one who would sleep in but he decided to make breakfast for his lover. He hopped off the bed and silently closed the bedroom door behind him heading to the kitchen. Looking in his fridge, he found the ingredients to make pancakes.

Zhan-ge had thought him once and he still remembered. Taking out the ingredients and putting it on the kitchen counter. Carefully, measuring everything with a little tongue sticking out. He did not want to mess this up.

Zhan woke up feeling cold, his hands reached out for the boy but was only welcomed with nothing. He feared again, slowly hugging his knees while tears poured silently. He started to sob, did Yibo leave him? But then he saw the doorknob turning, quickly he wiped the tears and hid under the blankets.

Yibo carefully put the tray down and woke Zhan gently. Zhan peeked out, Yibo looked at him. Messy hair, red eyes, tear-stained face, and swollen eyes. Cute but he was worried. "What happened, Ge?" his hand reached out to slowly caressed the older's face

It would be a lie to say that Zhan did not enjoy this. In fact, he leaned his face more into the palms of the younger, like a cat. He felt comfortable with Yibo being next to him, making him forget everything he had gone through.

"Nightmare" he replied shortly. Yibo pulled him into a hug, "I'm here, Ge" Zhan smiled engulfing more of Yibo's scent.

Zhan broke the hug and Yibo placed the tray of food that he made especially for Zhan. Zhan smiled at the sight in front of him. Taking a bite of the fluffy pancake that was a little burnt made Zhan squeal in happiness. Yibo smiled looking at his Zhan.

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"Yibo, I have to go for now" Yibo nodded as he also had to head out. He tried offering a ride to the older one, but for some reason, the older kept rejecting. After Yibo left home, Zhan was now sitting alone in the living room. Taking out his phone, he dialed his home. His actual home and not the apartment. His butler answered

"Yes?"

"CheiYong, send a car to XXX address and take my things from XX apartment."

"Yes, sir"

He quickly ended the call. He knew it would take at least 30 minutes for the car to arrive so he quickly cooked a meal for Yibo and kept it in the fridge. Right on time, he heard a car honk and smiled to himself. His car, that he had not touched for the longest time. He walked out to see the red Ferrari, a beauty. The driver got down and opened the back seat for Zhan but instead of sitting at the back, he quickly locked the doors and head to the driver

"Sit at the back, I'm driving"

The driver nodded listening to his master's order. Zhan hopped in the driver's seat and drove off fast to his home. He was welcomed by his maids, smiling at them softly while he headed to his room.

Walking in, he noticed how his bed was already neatly made by the maids.

Sitting on the bed, he took his time to look around his house that he left for 3 days. This was his actual home. Indeed, Zhan came from a rich family but this was not known by the media or any of his friends to be exact. If his friends were to ever meet him, he would change apartments.

Making his friends less suspicious of him. The apartment that he lived in was owned by him. He had recently bought it a few months ago. Unfortunately, he never expected things to take a turn making him stay there to find peace.

A knock was heard, making him to be back in reality. His butler came in

"Sir, I see that you're doing fine"

"Hm"

"Sir"

"Speak"

"300 boxes of drugs have been shipped to China"

"Good, send AhLan to take care of this matter"

"But sir-"

"What now?"

"The other party has seen you"

"Kill"

The butler nodded and left the room.