The bears mate

mate?

realizing that tonight is going to be one of those night weiying was happy ,no scratch that more than happy to oblige in this fight.

as he somersaulted and round kicks  two of them to his left, he double flip kicking the one on his right chin above his cheeks, having him hit the back of his car.

  grinning widely weiying prepares to handle the rest of the pack before handling his assailant. saving him for last.

Tonight would be the night that lanzhan would co manage the bar with his brother. he had left the city after living in it for ten plus years getting the necessary work experience and management skills before returing to his home.

Being a bear shifter was harder in the winter months when he had to take  pills to prevent his hibernation but now that he was home he couldn't wait to rest, and let his bear relax after so long of negligence. 

As he near  the bar, he hears rumbling and fighting sounds, detouring to the scene. when he got there what he saw left him astounded.

He saw a guy barely 6 feet beating the hell out of four men 6"4 all muscle and belly? as he turns to leave he was assaulted with the most exquisite scent. it smelled like spring and spice all wrap together in one.

lanzhan throat was left dry. still stuck in between turning around and leaving he was approach by this man, his smell over riding his senses.

" Hey stranger, were you coming to help me? if so, thank you, that was nothing. it is not my fault as you saw."

lanzhan glance his eyes over the assaliants lying on the floor, before turning his attention to man dancing to him.

peircing him with his gaze, weiying return his gaze smilling beautifully at him before bowing and walking to his car driving away. lanzhan was left stunned.

As lanzhan return to himself, he looked down at the still grumbling burly men, a smile small tug at his lips, turning to go he saw a wallet, on the ground where his mate car was park.

looking through the wallet, lanzhan saw the id of said mate, whispering to the night, " weiying" .

when he enter the club, he spoke with his brother for a moment explained what he witness outside and about the wallet.

lan xichen, "wanji, why do you keep starring at this stranger id? "
lan wanji, smilling a bit more, "I think he's my mate brother"

lan xixhen was stunned! his brother has found his mate, after all these years.
"are you sure wanji?

"mmhm" "but I will call him to come get his wallet sometimes this week so I can confirm".

"ok wanji do that, am happy for you if he is your mate."

*couple days later*

now that the alcohol and grievance for this year was out of his system and system, he listened to voice messages and texted responding to one's he found important.

when he came across a voicemail telling him about his  missing wallet, weiying sigh happily he was really dreading  the process of getting new ones.

not remembering where the bar was ,asked for the address and texted thanks to who ever  had found his wallet for him.

It wasn't until the weekend before he was able to drive down to the bar, meeting the same bartender, weiying smiled and seated himself on the bar before ordering yet again five shot of the strongest boze.

placing a hundred on the table. bartender smiled back and nodded that he got his order. while waiting to be served, weilying observed his surroundings yet again noticing that those burly men were not there, feeling a bit saddened because he wouldn't let out his frustration. 

" sorry sir, here's your order, those burly men are ban from this club for ganging up on you, even if you did win the fignt.