SMOKING ZONE

9 = SMOKING

"AND THE WINNER FOR TONIGHT IS... WANG YIBO AND ADHERENTS, FOLLOWED BY XIAO ZHAN AND DISCIPLE"

Those words were still echoing on Zhan's ear like he put his dignity and dance like a bitch, and he even let a guy touches him yet he still lost? He still can't understand why he lost against Yibo's team.

After the Dance competition, all of the participants were invited to join the after-party that will be held in the University Gymnasium. Everyone will come but Zhan excuses himself first to change into decent clothes.

Yibo and his Adherents are having a blast for being the winner. But Yibo's mind was elsewhere because he couldn't find what is he's looking for.

After a couple of hours, everyone seems to be drunk, but Yibo is still fine because he didn't drink that much. He decided to walk out of the gymnasium and just found himself walking toward Zhan's Smoking Zone. He unconsciously came there.

He saw Zhan sitting on the long table still wearing his red shining mini fitted dress he wears at the competition and his wigs are also still on. He's also barefooted revealing his whole long, fair, flawless legs, making Yibo gulp upon seeing it.

Fuck you're too sinful even just to look at

Yibo came closer to him and stand in front of almost unconscious Zhan. He was really drunk.

"Hey, why are you still dressed like that?" Yibo said with annoyance tone with his hand tacked on his pockets.

Zhan looked up to him and smiled. His face is all blushed because of drunkenness, he smells like a mixture of alcohol and cigarettes.

"We drink like this, Hanguang-jun, and the zipper at the back got stock"

Zhan said mimicking a child's voice in a pout. Yibo just gulps big-time because Zhan is a living temptation right now. Yibo doesn't want to admit but Zhan is looking hella fine. He really looks like a woman ready to make him like a mad dog.

"Y-you want me to h-help you"

Yibo said stuttering, like what the hell? Why would he stutter, he's just offering a hand right?

Yes, Yibo just asks if Zhan needs help, so he can change as soon as possible. It's better like that rather than making him think things he doesn't want.

Zhan just nodded while pouting and Yibo came closer to Zhan and placing himself between Zhan's tights, he grabs his head and put it on his chest so he could have a better view of Zhan's back.

"Why didn't you remove the wig?" Yibo said while removing the hair that's is on Zhan's back and putting it all on the right side.

"I tried, but it pined on my real hair, It hurts forcing to remove it" Zhan answered still mimicking a child's voice.

Its really a miracle that they aren't fighting right now, maybe because Zhan and Yibo were a bit drunk and exhausted because of all the happenings that day.

Yibo just nodded and tried to open the zipper, but it was really got stock because of the wig. He tried so hard and almost wreck the dress but the zipper still didn't move an inch.

He just 'tsked' in frustration that he couldn't open the damn zipper and suddenly he felt a pair of arm snaked around his waist. It was Zhan.

"You smell nice, Wang Yibo," Zhan said as he loudly sniffs Yibo.

Yibo flinches and puts his hands on Zhan's bare shoulder and was about to push him but stopped midway. He saw that Zhan has bruised on his left shoulder, and remembers that he's the one who hit him before the program starts. The bruised is noticeable because Zhan has really fair skin tone.

Yibo's eyes are pinned into Zhan's bare shoulder and gently rub the bruised part of it. He was drowning in a daze and sensation he can't explain, and it all started when Zhan starts teasing him. Now, every time Zhan teases him with his flirting, he always feels a sting on his stomach, and surprisingly he didn't find Zhan's flirting on him disgusting. Just what on earth is happening?

"Wang Yibo what are you doing?"

Yibo goes back to his sense when he heard Zhan's voice. He moves his sight away from Zhan's shoulder and looked at Zhan's confused face. Upon realizing that he's still rubbing Zhan's shoulder, he quickly pushes Zhan away from him. Zhan's back falls into the wall behind him.

"You're weird today Hanguang-jun, do I look that pretty into your eyes?" Zhan said without looking at Yibo. He then grabs a stick of smoke on his bag beside him and lights it up.

Yibo being confused and doesn't know what to do, just sits beside Zhan and zipped his mouth and be contented just by stealing a glance from time to time.

What the hell is happening? Shit Wang Yibo go back to yourself! You're just drunk and it just happened that the person next to you was dressed like a woman. Maybe you're thinking he's a woman. Come' on you're just drunk!

Yibo comes back to reality when a pair of fingers snips in front of him.

"What's wrong with you Wang Yibo? You're creeping me out, you've been glancing at me from time to time, what are you planning huh? Look, I'm not drunk anymore, I've sober up, so quit whatever bullshit you're plotting."

Instead of answering, Yibo snatches Zhan's cigarette and sucks on it making him cough because he's not even a smoker, this is the first time he tried to smoke. Zhan was a bit socked towards Yibo's action, so he tried to get back his smoke to Yibo's hand but Yibo held it high and away from him.

"How the fuck do you enjoy inhaling this shit? It so bitter"

"Just give it back Wang Yibo"

Yibo, "How long have you been smoking?"

"I started when I was 17 years old and I'm 23 now, so 6 years?"

Yibo's soul just left his body, shook his head, and blow some air. How come this guy is still alive?

Yibo didn't talk anymore, instead, he sucks on the cigarette again, Zhan tried to stop him but he blocked it by pushing Zhan's head away from him.

The next thing they knew is Yibo grabs Zhan's head towards him, pinned his lips into Zhan's, bite his lips and when Zhan gives an entrance, Yibo blows all the smoke he just inhales inside Zhan's mouth.

"How does it taste?"

--------------------TO BE CONTINUED.