The Gift (A YiZhan Fanfiction)

A kiss so forgettable

Xiao Zhan quickly ran down to meet his student wearing his silk white pajamas and a bunny slippers. Wang Yibo got startled when he saw Xiao Zhan running towards him. He quickly turned his bike on and was about to leave with his professor blocked his way. "Fuck!" Yibo cussed. He jumped off his bike and gripped on Xiao Zhan's shoulders, eagerly checking for bruises. "Are you hurt!?" The elder shook his head and smiled widely. "Thank you for asking." Yibo sighed in relief then glared at Xiao Zhan. "Are you trying to get killed!? Why did you do that!? I almost ran over you!" Yibo yelled, scolding his professor on the side of the road.

Xiao Zhan felt guilty. He was just.. just.. just following his heart. Letting his organ control his body. "What are you doing here anyways?" Xiao Zhan asked, crossing his arms. Was it love at first sight? Or was it infatuation? Xiao Zhan doesn't know. "I was just passing by." Yibo lied. The younger climbed back on his bike and honked, asking for his professor to get out of the way. "Mr.Wang" Xiao Zhan said in a stern tone. Yibo sighed and took off his helmet. "What is it professor?" Yibo just gave up. Xiao Zhan will never call his name like he did with Zanjin.

The elder cupped Yibo's face and breathes carefully. His eyes are stuck on Yibo's lips. "I'll go to Uni at 6 am today so you have to leave my breakfast earlier than usual." With that, a shocked Yibo felt Xiao Zhan's soft lips on his. It was sweet and smells like peaches. He accidentally turned the bike's lights on, complimenting the view.

(This kind of position but the wheel is between Xiao Zhan's legs.)

Yibo blinked twice to process what just happened. Xiao Zhan realized his mistake and was about to ran away after pulling from their kiss when Yibo lifted him up and letting him sit on his bike, between Yibo's thighs. Xiao Zhan who is scared of vehicles wrapped his arms around Yibo's neck and hid his face on the younger's chest. "Scared.." he shyly mumbled. Yibo laughed at his professor's cuteness, lifting the elder's chin up and staring at his lips. "Don't be. I'm here."

Once again, Xiao Zhan has this urge of claiming the boy. He's a genius but he does not know the reason why he is feeling like this for a student who is six years younger than him. Is this what they call age doesn't matter? He does not care if it's a boy or a girl because he believes Love doesn't recognize genders.

Yibo on the other hand can't read what's on Xiao Zhan's mind. He leaned in slowly, tugging the elder's lower lip with his thumb as he peck continuously on his upper lip. Pecks soon turned into a proper kiss, Yibo snaked his arm around Zhan's slim waist while he's busy devouring the elder's kissable lips.

Xiao Zhan moaned silently and Yibo took the chance for his tongue to slide in the other's mouth. The Professor's fingers ran up to Yibo's locks, tugging it oh so gently as he whines against his student's embrace. Yibo found this very seductive that he deepened their kiss, not leaving any space to breathe.

The Professor grew weak after a minute of aggressive kissing, he stared at Yibo with glossy eyes as he pulls away, gasping for air. "I.." Xiao Zhan regretted it deeply. His emotions got him and dragged his student down. "Mr. Wang... I'm so sorry." He apologizes and got off the bike with shaky legs, running back to his apartment.

Yibo did not know how to react. They both enjoyed it but why is it so painful? He knew Xiao Zhan really wanted it, he felt it. Yibo sat there, dazed until 4 in the morning. Remembering what the elder told him, He bought a breakfast set from a famous restaurant nearby and left it in front of the glass door before driving home.

(In the University)

Zanjin greeted Yibo with a smile and wave, hugging him tightly. "My boy! I have good news!" Yibo who is still dazed hums and sat on the floor in their practice room. "I'm so sleepy." Yibo mumbled and laid down. His admirers immediately shoved Zanjin away and covered Yibo with dozens of small blankets that are used to cover their thighs. "Hm.." Yibo turned to the side and slept peacefully, dreaming about the kiss they shared last dawn.

As much as Xiao Zhan hates to admit it, He's been waiting for a certain someone to arrive since two hours ago. The class already ended but he's still refusing to stand up. "He's really just a kid.." he mumbled to himself. A while after, Zanjin went in to take his books from his desk. "Good Afternoon, Professor Xiao." Zanjin greeted and was about to leave when Zhan called him. "Mr.Zhu... Uh- Where's Mr. Wang? Why isn't he with you?" Zanjin gave Xiao Zhan a teasing smile. "Why are you looking for him, Professor Xiao?" The elder slammed all the folders loudly, scaring the poor student. "He is sleeping!" The Professor furrowed his brows. "Sleeping- Where!?" Zanjin pointed down, referring to the floor. "Oh, don't worry! He's warm! Almost every girls in our department covered him with blanket. Must've been hot."

Xiao Zhan simply said 'oh' and sent the boy away. He groaned as he stretched his muscles and heads back to his office. He spent a few minutes thinking what to write on his note and finally got it.

"Wang Yibo, Please forget what happened last night. I was lonely and needy and saw you outside my apartment. It was a difficult time for me as I just broken up with my lover last week. Nothing happened between us.

Xiao Zhan."

The Professor then left it in front of Yibo's practice room, hoping he'd see and read it soon.