Hating the Moon

chapter-17: Restrained

Xuan stretched out his hands sitting on the couch. He flipped through the magazines. ''I missed messing with you bobo''

The hurried footsteps halt near the door for a fraction of a second before opening it with a force.

''zhan'' the voice was clear.

Yibo touched his chest in relief witnessing Zhan is sleeping peacefully.

'I'll kill you Xuan...' he ruffled his hair panting hard ' fuck my life'

''He is sleeping don't disturb him '' a nonchalant reply came from xuan's mouth hiding a smile.

''You''

''what?''

''forget it'' he turned back still trying to catch his breath.

''Sit here. Just be a companion till jiyang comes''

''You again lied to me'' he wispered standing there.

''Mn. Got any problem?''

''......''

''you were scared. I know that'' the magazines were again put back on the table.

''I ..I wasn't.. scared''

''Ohhhhh'' the evil smile is back again on xuan's face ''Then why are you here?'' he cocked his brow amused.

''You seemed scared so I thought maybe you need my help'' This is the privilege of having a cold aura, you can say anything with a straight face.

''Are you trying to make me cry??'' he made a dramatic expression ''I can't take your love bobo''

''Shut.Your.fucking.mouth'' Yibo replied gritting his teeth.

''Why you love me this much? Come let me hug you'' he gestured him pouting.

''stay away from me'' his expression is still the same.

''come on..your bunny is sleeping, he won't know anything''

''Xuan''

''Are you blushing''

''Fuck off''

''Why are you always so fierce'' he stifled a laugh.

''I'm going to tell jiyang..''

''no no no no..'' soon xuan's expression changed into horror.

''that you are..'' now it's time for yibo to show his evil side.

''sorry sorry brother bo, have mercy'' he got up to hold his hand.

''Then don't..''

''I know I know. Come sit here'' he ushered him to the couch but Yibo's gaze was distant craving something else.

''He is alright. I was just messing with you''

''I'm not interested in him''

Anyone else would have easily believed him but he can't fool Xuan. Maybe Yibo looked nonchalant and relaxed chatting with Xuan but Xuan knows he is hurting in a way which he himself even doesn't understand. His hate is taking over his longing, making him hurt the one who was once his lifeline.

''Then why are you worried for him?''

''You got me wrong xuan''

Yibo smirked and got up. He slowly walked towards zhan stopping infront of him.

''he.should.stay.safe.''
he stressed the importance of each words with a sinister smirk ''so that I can hurt him more...'' his hands formed into fists and his eyes showed a hint of red. ''till he break into infinite pieces''