隐蔽 [clandestine] | yizhan

十四

The shoot for DayDay Up went smoothly. Both of them complimenting each other's look, following by slight teases from the brothers. Zhan always felt welcomed whenever he's with them, no wonder Yi Bo got along very well with them.

Yi Bo seemed a little tenser, as he played rougher than usual with Zhan. Though Xiao Zhan doesn't complain, he knew he would have to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible. With his small hands, he took Yibo's hand and gave small pecks during their break.

He seemed flustered by the older's action, ears turning bright pink. His hands were huge compared to Xiao Zhan's, his veins clearly could be seen whereas Xiao Zhan's had very fragile yet hardworking hands. He always loved holding them, being so grateful for the older. Xiao Zhan is everything that he had ever wanted.

He chuckled a little, as he looked at Xiao Zhan with admiration. Though, his smile dropped when he saw his reflection at the mirror behind Xiao Zhan, showing who he truly was. Guilt slowly eating him as memories of that night flashed in his mind. He tried his best pushing it way back in his mind. Trying to focus on the present, him and Xiao Zhan.

He returned those pecks on Zhan's cheeks. Now it was time for the older to be flustered, "Bo-di is naughty". It was followed by a gremlin's laugh which made Xiao Zhan to fully admire the younger. He truly loved Wang Yi Bo, he was the reason as to why he had to isolate himself but he is also the reason as to why he loves himself more.

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Wang Yi Bo sounded so excited on the phone, speaking to his lover. Each word that he spoked sounded like a melody to Xiao Zhan's ear as he continued huffing and laughing as he spoke about the competition.

Xiao Zhan too feeling happy as he heard about the invitation Yi Bo had got months back, which made the younger to feel so much joy that he was almost jealous of the dance competition. Hearing Yi Bo giggles through the phone, warmed his heart.

He wore his usual hip-hop style. His stylist has never failed to impress him. With his huge white shirt underneath the huge hoodie which only framed how tiny he looked. Pairing it off with baggy pants and Nike shoes. He sighed in satisfaction as he saw himself in the mirror. He was ready to see the competition that he had always wanted to join.

Grabbing the skateboard with his right arms, he skated through the hallways of his apartment until he reached the black S.U.V that was patiently waiting for him. Excitingly, he hopped in and put his skateboard next to his legs as he stared out the windows.

For some reason, he felt calm looking at the busy cities and hearing car honkings. He had chosen this life and he never regret it one bit. I mean, look where it got him. It landed him getting tickets to a dance competition that no ordinary people could go for. Yet, here sits Yi Bo, a celebrity at 21 achieving more than others.

His footsteps echoed through the empty halls. It usually included a bunch of other footsteps following at the back of him. He was always surrounded by security. Being escorted into the competition, was like any ordinary event. But, he later soon found out, that everyone here respects each other privacy therefore he didn't need to be escorted. Thus, he's here alone walking through the hallways.

His steps came to a halt, as he heard the bass flowing from the room in front of him. Checking himself once more, before opening the door to a whole new world.

Different races were scattered through the dance floor. Not only were there Asians, but Europeans, Whites, and Black. It was a real bloody competition, he knew this. Those eyes like hyenas looking at their prey as Yi Bo walked in cooly with an intimidating aura.

He took his seat at the bar where he felt a little comfortable as no one dared approach him. Ordering a Mojito as his eyes lingered through the dance floor. Searching for someone, who would be able to attract his attention. He wanted to.

Finally, his eyes landed onto a man, wearing a red and black cheongsam. He seemed so familiars as his legs crossed exposing his thighs more. Unfortunately, the man was wearing a mask, and he knew Yi Bo was looking at him as they locked eyes.

Yi Bo felt a little heated as his stare was very intense. Suddenly Xiao Zhan appeared in his mind, he shook his head and focused on the drink he ordered. He took slow slips thinking about his decisions again when the slim-waisted man came with a tissue and slid it to Yi Bo. The tissue had a message, his writing seems so familiar,

"Pretty boy, your overthinking face ruins your beauty."

Yi Bo's eyes widened a little, as it dawned upon him that the other was staring at him. By the time, he turned back to clear the misunderstanding, he was already gone. Adding onto the mess in Yi Bo's head.

After a few minutes, it was time for the competition to start. Many people who wore the same style as him, gathered around the dance floor and started showing off their moves. Some were too incredible that left Yi Bo's mouth opened. He was starting to feel more excited as he saw them emerging dance styles from b-boying, funk, up rock, liquid dance, boogaloo, reggae, lyrical, stepping, popping, and locking.

As much as he wanted to join, he knew he was no match. Moreover, he was only there as a spectator. After a few hours, they had a break and it was time for the performances. That's when Yi Bo saw the man again, wearing the cheongsam that hugged his slim waist, showing off the curve with a black fan held by his right arm.

He slowly dance to the live guqin that was being played at the side. Body following the rhythm and with a swosh the fan was open and closed as he showed a seductive expression. Although, his face could not be seen properly as only half of is shown, his eyes were half-lidded and looking at Yi Bo.

Gaze not leaving for a bit, as he moved seductively. The man was seducing everyone, all eyes not leaving his body that swayed gently to the music. It was only for 10 minutes, but it was enjoyed very much by the people there as some showed support by whistling and calling the boy pretty names.

Yi Bo hates to admit it, but the performance was breathtaking.

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