𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 ✰ 𝘅𝘂𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮𝗼

dix

daytime soon came, wei ying and the others were wide awake downstairs making breakfast while xingchen was still asleep.

wei ying made his way to xingchen's room peaking inside seeing the boy sprawled out on the bed. he laughed and walked over leaning down before raising a brow, he focused closely on his neck noticing bruise like marks.

"please don't tell me those are what i think they are..."

the boy leaned more pulling down xingchen's shirt and finding more, before reaching his chest where they scattered.

huffing wei ying shook him awake, "xingchen? hey did you invite a mosquito over? what happened to your neck?!"

the blind boy woke up, wei ying crossed his arms. xingchen looked to he side hearing his sighing, "what's wrong?" the other took his hand and put them on his neck.

"what are these marks? hm? bug bites? don't even, those are some big bites." wei ying said his anger beginning to rise.

xingchen swiped his hand away and gulped, 'stupid xue yang...' he thought to himself.

"excuse me? XUE YANG?!" wei ying shouted, xingchen gulped realizing he really didn't say that to himself. anger began to build up to fury as xingchen continued to ignore him. soon enough, lan zhan and the teens made it to the room, his fiancé walking beside him taking his arm.

"wei ying. what happened?" lan zhan asked calmly, intensely staring at his fiancé.

"xingchen... brought xue yang to the house, that MAFIA leader." wei ying scowled. the blind boy of course didn't see his angered face, but could feel the tension in the room building up.

sizhui gulped, tightly taking jingyi's arm, "x-xingchen, when.. when was xue yang here."

hesitantly xingchen answered, "last night.. when you came to check up on me."

wei ying felt his legs get weak as he held onto lan zhan.

"you're telling me... you not only let a mafia leader into my house. but.. he was in the same room with my son?"

xingchen nodded slowly picking at his fingers. finally, the dark dressed man looked up, "that's it, we're leaving, xingchen we'll drive you home. i-i can't do this."

the smaller boy panicking stood up trying to make his way to wei ying, "wait! wei ying, please, i'm so-"

he pushed him away, "no! i'm sorry, but you let a mafia leader into a house where my son and my SISTERS son is. what would've you done if something bad happened?!" lan zhan caught the blind boy, and looked up at his lover.

"wei ying! calm down, you'll hurt him."

the still fired up boy walked out, storming back to his room. xingchen cried in lan zhan's arms shaking, while sizhui also stood his whole body frozen as he held onto jingyi.  jin ling took the boys arm walking him back to their room, as lan zhan stood on the floor with xingchen.

"hanguang jun... i'm so sorry... i didn't mean to put your son in danger.."

the once monotone faced man, looked down softly at xingchen, "i wish i could help you, but.. wei ying is right."

lan zhan stood up, pulling the small boy up as well. he then walked out, going to comfort his husband. xingchen on the other hand, sat on the bed, and picked at the blanket, holding back more tears. sizhui walked in, seeing nothing packed, "xingchen. we're leaving right now."

the boy ignored him, as tears simply ran down his cheeks. sizhui, being the nice boy he was walked over and began packing the things for him. when he'd look at him, xingchen would be staring, but he knew he couldn't see.

"i'll be honest, i got scared when you said xue yang was in the same room i was in.." sizhui admitted zipping up the backpack.

"but..if he really loves you.." xingchen snapped his head and fell to the floor on his knees, his hands frantically looking for sizhui.

once he found him he held onto his arms, "no! sizhui, please, even if he really does, NEVER. and i mean never, go near him or talk to him. i don't want you involved with him, it's my problem, not yours."

sizhui frowned and gulped, "i-i won't.. i promise."

the blind boy sighed hugging him, once sizhui finished he stood the both of them up grabbing the belongings.

***

once they arrived to xingchen's home, sizhui, jingyi and jin ling barely got a goodbye before the car sped off again. hearing silence the boy just stood where he was, before the sound of a door opening made itself known.

"xingchen!" song lan smiled running over and hugging him. he pulled away, yet his smile faded when seeing xingchen's stained cheeks.

"what... happened?" he asked very concerned, "let's talk about inside please.."  he said quietly holding onto song lan's arm. the duo walked in, as soon as the door shut xingchen hugged song lan, wrapping his arms around his neck and crying.

song lan panicking slightly held onto him, "xingchen?"
the small boy hiccuped, finally beginning to speak,
"x-xue yang! he came to the house, and-"

his friend stopped him pulling him away and examining him, song lan pulled down xingchen's shirt to see hickeys scattered about his body. he scowled and pulled his shirt back up, "he did this to you."

xingchen nodded slowly, then he felt song lan take his arm and pull him up the stairs. the blind boy gulped quietly when hearing the door slam shut behind him, when suddenly his shirt was being ripped off.

"s-song lan??!" xingchen squeaked then feeling a warm body hug his cold one.

"i wish you could see what he did... and how much i hate it.." song lan quietly said gripping slightly tighter onto xingchen's skin. the blind boy blushed hugging his friend, feeling his eyes getting watery while in his arms.

the two pulled away, "xingchen," song lan began, "please break up with him. he's not good for you, have you seen what he's done? please, date anyone else but him.."

xingchen on the other hand gulped, the thought of breaking up with xue yang broke his heart. he meant everything to him, and even if he was a mafia leader, he never meant any harm to him.

"think about it. there's a pair of clothes on your bed. i'll give you until the end of this week." song lan said letting go and walking out.

immediately the blind boy began to make his way slowly to his bed, once finding it falling onto it. he gripped the bedsheets as his thoughts went back to xue yang, and the moments they shared here. the times they made intimate memories, or the sweet and thoughtful ones.

he started to play out the breakup in his head.

***

"xue yang. i'm breaking up with you." xingchen firmly said, not facing the mafia leader.

the other looked at the blind boy, "excuse me?"

"i-i...can't be with you anymore."

xue yang processed it then scoffed, "fine, don't even explain why. you'll regret this xiao xingchen." he remarked before shoving past the blind boy, making him flinch.

***

xingchen shook his thoughts away, "he wouldn't be that reckless.." when he began to rethink about xue yang's intentions before they fell in love.

when he remembered his friends and family, and how much this affected them. thinking about losing wei ying as his best friend, especially song lan.

"stupid tears..." xingchen muttered wiping his eyes which began to leak with salty substance.

rip, this storyline and concept im going for is much different than what i usually do dvkodic, hope this is still enjoyable !!!💘