Wang Yibo was an eighteen year old still in high school, still in his youth and still striving for the future.He was a straightforward teenager who was capable of so many things or so his friends and family would say.
He was walking down his way to the bus stop with a skateboard in his arms since he just came back from the nearby skateboarding zone. He had headphones covering his ears from all the traffic noise and was busy bobbing his head to the rhythm.
When came nearer to the bus stop he saw an obscure figure laying his head against the pillar.
He pulled his headphones down to his neck, moving his head side by side to see who it was.The more he came nearer the clearer the view was. The more steps he took the more curious he got.
As if magnet attracting he found himself in front of a man in his early twenties asleep, mumbling incoherent words through the most prettiest lips he ever saw." Excuse me are you alright ?"he asked wondering if the latter would answer.
He didn't get a response. All he got was the latter stirring in a corner and words like talking alarm please let me sleep.
Yibo chuckled at the stranger's antics. He poked his forehead to wake him up. No response. He poked his cheeks thinking it'd be more effective but I'd was just an excuse to his subconscious for he actually wanted to know what it fel like.
Those cheeks that glowed a fair white. Those lips that gaped out like a fish. The strangers features were so amusing, so pretty, so calm and soft.
The stranger seemed to have woken up from his sleep.
"Are you Santa Claus ?"
The absurd question made Yibo to almost choke on his spit. Like was the man blind ? Could he not see the awesome visuals that his face emitted ?
"If you are, would you give me a boyfriend or a girlfriend? I'm good with any." He tilted his head and said his hands rubbing his eyes to see clearly. It was so cute that Yibo wanted to roll him up in a blanket and hide him from the universe.
Yibo wanting to continue the stupid act played along.
"It's spring and not winter I'm sorry I can't give you a gift."he said in a voice much hoarse than his normal one.
"Oh is that so ?" He said his lips subconsciously forming a pout.
"But I really wanted one." He mumbled softly.
"But I could make an exception"
"But what would you give instead ?" Yibo said waiting for the stranger's reaction.
The latter just hugged him giving a peck on his cheek.
" Mamma gave me kisses and chocolates when I did a good thing. I'll give you the chocolate later." He said
Yibo was just stunned. His ears were red and all he wanted to do was hug the life out of the man in front of him who was giving him a bright smile with those bunny teeth.
"Oo and I'm Xiaooo Zhannie. Nice to meet you mister Santa" the stranger named Zhan said.
Yibo came near Zhan, his head tilting to his neck.
He was correct Zhan was drunk and he when came to see his face again he saw Zhan blink a multiple times.
"Do you want to eat me Santa ? I told you I'd give the chocolates later." He said while his face tilted to his left.
"Nothing just nothing" he replied.
Yibo knowing that Zhan was drunk thought that helping him to walk to his home was the best idea since he could see that the man sure was on his high.
Zhan began to feel sleepy again his eyes shrinking to see only random blur lights.
"Would you like to go home Zhannie ?" Yibo asked.
"Umhm" He replied.
Yibo gave his hand waiting to for Zhan to hold him.
Zhan began to stand up but his leg were weak.
Yibo knowing the latter couldn't walk properly laid his skateboard aside and indicated Zhan to jump on his back.
After which he laid Zhan's legs on his waist. Picking up his skateboard again and proceeded to walk forward.
Yibo had never in his life thought that one day he would give a huge ball of fluff a piggyback home.
But the thought of caring that ball of fluff seemed to give him a sense of nervousness and curiosity. Happiness that seemed to overflow.
It felt nice.
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