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Walking back to Yibo's side, Zhan find his usual seat opposite Yibo's bed. His gentle hands stroked the fair skin, from Yibo's forehead down his cheeks, as his own tears made it's way to dampen the unmoving body.
Zhan found himself crying again for Yibo's foolishness and unnecessary self-sacrifices. He knew his heartbreak and misery would never mend until Yibo wakes up and ease all those pain and vanquish all his longing.
"How long are you planning to make me wait?" Zhan whispered, looking at the peaceful face of his beloved.
It has been two long weeks since Yibo fell into coma and the longer the days pass without him waking up, the further Zhan's hope plunges into the abyss that only miracle would be able to bring Yibo back to him.
"I am here Bo-di. I am waiting for you. Wake up, and I won't ever leave your side again. Please come back." He pleaded, resting his tired body at the warmth of Yibo's side.
Placing his hand on Yibo's chest, he felt the weak pulses of his beloved's heart. Zhan let another tear fall as he closed his eyes and hummed an affectionate melody that only Wei Ying and Lan Zhan knows.
WangXian.
'A frozen heart keeps hoping.'
'No need to keep past sorrows.'
'With you, loneliness no longer remains.'
He hummed baring his heart and soul with every note until his consciousness drifted into the oblivion of dreams.
"Lan Zhan..."
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"You have to come back." a soft yet deep voice urged.
Yibo's mind was alerted by the familiar voice, but he stubbornly kept his eyes closed, contented with his current state in the never-ending void of darkness that surrounds him.
He was sleeping undisturbed for...he doesn't know how long. Yet, it didn't matter to him. The detachment from the real world, the obliviousness, the apparent absence of thoughts, was the refuge he has sought in that nothingness. His safe haven.
"You have to come back." The voice said again, this time closer to his ears, making him shiver.
Yibo shifted his floating body and lazily opened his eyes. Stupefied, he stared at the figure glowing in the darkness. The man is beautiful, with fair skin and long jet black hair which reaches his waist. He was in pure white robes, with smooth outline of his waist and back, standing tall, graceful yet strong. And the ribbon on his forehead has cloud patterns, which could only mean he is...
"I am you." The man said, blinking his long lashes before staring back at Yibo with his impassive yet calm expression. "And you are me."
"Lan Zhan?" Was all Yibo can make out of that metaphorical meeting.
The figure's expression did not waver a bit. He continuously looked at Yibo with a stiff expression, "Stop running away."
The words were venomous and compelling. It instantly triggered Yibo's repressed memories to resurface back and its attached emotions hit him the same amount it did the first time.
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Fated Encounter (BJYX Fanfic) - Completed
Fanfiction"I've waited for fate to rewrite our story. And now you're here, in flesh and in reality, my Yibo." Zhan's heart swell with the sight of the man he was desperate to meet again. Yet, did time warp and bring him back to the past, when love was at its...
