Yibo slowly opened his eyes and went out of the room to buy an energy drink as he was planning to dance until dawn since he wasted so much time sleeping. A card got stuck to his left shoe and he just noticed it after buying the drink from the vending machine nearby.
He bends down and picked up the dirty card and opened it, reading what Xiao Zhan wrote earlier. Without any reaction, he shoved it in his back pocket and drank his drink in one go. "Yo! You're up?" Zanjin asked, entering the practice room with a bag of junk foods in his hand. "Don't even say anything." Yibo squeezed the energy drink and threw it in the bin. "Let's start."
Zanjin is exhausted after 3 hours of nonstop dancing. Even he can't control Yibo anymore. It's already 9 pm and it looks like Yibo does not have plans on stopping for a while and take a rest. "If it makes you feel better, someone was looking for you this afternoon." Zanjin said, emptying a bottle of water. Yibo waved his hand, shutting up his friend. Obviously he is pissed. Yibo dances non stop when he's extremely pissed. "Aren't you going to see Professor Xiao today?" Zanjin added fuel to the fire.
The younger slammed his phone on the floor and glared at Zanjin's direction. "Woah!" The elder reacted. Yibo sighed and pushed his hair back then picks his broken phone from the floor. "Call Zewu for me." Yibo said. "What!? Why!? Can't you call him yourself!?" Yibo showed him the broken phone and started dancing again. "Tell him I'm going home tomorrow." Zanjin gasped in shock. "Tomorrow- ARE YOU PLANNING TO STAY HERE THE WHOLE NIGHT!?"
"Yes, with you."
It's been a whole hour since Zanjin tried to call Zewu but he just couldn't press anything on the screen. He knows Zewu can be a little- no, very protective of his brother. He is like a scary possessive mother. "Okay, you got this." He said to himself before excusing himself out and finally pressed the dial button. "What could go wrong, I mean, his brother asked me to do it." He said as it was ringing in his ear.
"Hello?" A woman's voice answered. Zanjin gathered all his courage and asked where his ex boyfriend is. "Is Wang Zewu... there?" He heard some rustling until another voiced echoed in his ear. "Speaking." Zewu said. "This is Yibo's friend. He said he's going home tomorrow." Zanjin smiled slightly upon hearing the man's voice. It's been years since he last heard it. "Jin? Are you going to be with him for the whole night?" Zanjin nodded as if the said man could see it. "O-oh.. I mean yes." After realizing what he just did. "Alright. I have no worries then. How are you?" Zewu turned the speaker of his phone on as he flips pages. "I'm okay.. you? H-how's the trip?" Zanjin knows Zewu's schedule. All of it thanks to Yibo's phone. "It's fine. I just took thousands of company problems with me and went home. How's your studies?" The younger played with the hem of his shirt as he pouts. "You're always asking about school.. you should rest." Zanjin's heart joyed after hearing his ex boyfriend's laughs. It made him feel warm inside. "Just say you and Yibo are skipping regular lectures again. Oh- I'm sorry, I have to go now. Make sure Yibo gets home before breakfast tomorrow. Goodbye."
Zanjin sighed as he stares at the screen. That was such a short conversation. "What's taking you so long?" Yibo said behind him. The elder pushed Yibo back inside and shoves his phone in his pocket. "What did my brother say?" Yibo took off his shirt and wore a loose tank top one.
Zanjin crossed his arms and tapped his foot on the floor. "I have to take you home before breakfast or else." Yibo raised his brow and grins. "Or else what? Aren't you glad you finally talked to him again? You should be kissing my toes right now." Yibo changed the music and started dancing again. "You-!" Zanjin gave up and joined Yibo until 2 am in the morning.
(In Xiao Zhan's apartment)
Xiao Zhan has been peeking outside for two hours now and still no sign of Yibo. He really thought Yibo was staring at his apartment everyday and not just yesterday. He raised his hand up and brushes his fingers on his lips, smiling at the thought of yesterday's scene. "I should go to bed. This is getting out of hand." He said and jumped on his bed, ignoring the fact that his curtain is open. Maybe he is waiting or maybe he's not and just wants the moon to see him sleep?
In the morning, Xiao Zhan expected a breakfast for him but no box was sitting infront of the glass door. He pouted and waited for 20 minutes but still, no random person arrived to give him something. He sighed and walked to the University, sad and hungry. He's been eating breakfast for almost two months now and he's getting used to it that he's hungry whenever he doesn't eat something.
Upon entering the building, Xiao Zhan saw Yibo hopping on to his bike. Excited, Xiao Zhan rushed to him, forgetting the fact about the card and who he is. "Yibo!" He called out. The younger looked at Xiao Zhan's direction and turned his bike's engine on. He quickly drove away and Xiao Zhan almost got hit. The elder looked at the bike and the rider with a shocked face. "He just left?" He said quite loudly. Zanjin walked towards the Professor and checked if he's okay. "Did he hit you?" Xiao Zhan shook his head and gulped. "He was so concerned the last day but now he just left?" Xiao Zhan thought. He furrowed his brows and walked in to his office, ignoring the students who are greeting him good morning.
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The Gift (A YiZhan Fanfiction)
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Rated R "Xiao Zhan is a professor in the most prestige college of the country. Despite his age (28), his looks are beyond ethereal. Students are crushing on him, giving him special treatments and stalking him every day. Xiao Zhan got his...