DC- chapter 28

“Do you need a ride home?”

Yibo asked politely, very concerned.

Zhan shook his head.

Yibo noticed Zhan was crying heavily his shoulders shaking, that made him confused.

“Zhan, why are you so emotional, I am the one with the scars.” he thought to himself.

Then he stood up slowly and wanted to give him the toughest hug out of excitement because Zhan came back but he just couldn’t express himself.

“I am sorry Bo, I called you a rapist, I judged you…” Zhan sobbed uncontrollably.

“Hey you are human, that is fine, you judge based on the story you heard it’s not your fault.”

Zhan looked up to meet Yibo glance his tears blurring his sight, he ran and hugged him tightly.

“I swear I would punch that witch on the face next time I see her, I am really blunt I will…I swear I will…”

Yibo noticed Zhan fist clenching tightly even though his body was shaking.

Yibo smiled and wrapped his hands around him, his breath relaxed as though he achieved his lifetime goal.

“I am happy, you felt sad for me, but I can’t bear to hear you cry Bunny.”

His sound sounded calmly and soothingly in a whisper into his ear.

Zhan cried more.

“I am really sorry Bo!”

Yibo pulled him away from the hug seeing Zhan won’t stop crying and claimed his lips savoring the taste of him and the salty taste of the tears around his lips.

His face softly caressing the back of Zhan neck.

Zhan stopped crying his fist slowly released.

××××××

Zhan’s Home

Haikuan cursed in his mind, then turned to Zhan’s mother.

“I think your son isn’t coming back today.”

Haikuan after he got a message from someone from Yibo’s company.

“Did anything happen? He never stay late without giving me a call.” Zhan’s mom replied worried.

He forced a smile.

“No ma’am, don’t worry, he is very fine, tell him I visited when he get back”.

Then he grunted inwardly.

“That bastard must be with him, how did I let this happen, I have to win that bitch’s trust in anyway I can.”

He clenched his fists angrily and hit on the chair.

×××××

“I love you Zhan.”

Yibo murmured against his lips, as his hot breathe fanned Zhan face, his forehead pressed against, his hand caressing the back of Zhan head loving the silky feeling of his hair against his palm.

Zhan opened his eyes slowly to stare into his eyes after his confession, his heart pounding so loud he felt his knees weak.

Yibo lips happened to be the most beautiful Zhan had ever seen, they look hard, full, neatly curved and yet sensual possessing a tempting quality that made it impossible to stay and not wanting to feel it.

His beautiful deep eyes were as enchanting as always, Zhan could feel himself drowning into the deep shade of it’s color.

Yibo’s brows suddenly arched into a worry frown as Zhan said nothing after his confession, a sudden tightness gripping his tummy at the thought of rejection.

“Don’t you love me too?” he murmured again, his eyes staring intently from eyeball to another seeking his answers, his heart aching sharply as it awaits a confirmation to shatter.

A slow smile suddenly spread out over Zhan’s face, he wrapped his hand around Yibo neck and kissed him gently on the lips.

“Of course I love you Bo” Zhan cried happily.

Yibo’s lips twitched into a relief grin as he leaned over to claim his lips again, this time making no single attempt to hold back nor hide the hunger and obsession in his kiss as he devoured the soft and fine line of Zhan lips.

He had wanted to kiss him this deep and for a very long time after he had forced himself to pull away earlier to confess his feelings now there’s no holding back to those feeling exploding inside of him.

Zhan’s all his, his alone, every part, every curve and every edges, all his and his alone till the end of time maybe, because he won’t ever let go.

He smiled at his own thoughts as he continued to taste him, feeling every soft part of his mouth and claiming it’s sweet savor.

His hands slowly stroked down Zhan lean back and stopped at his waist, a shuddering hand went lower too his round butt then as if he was afraid to hold him there, he put it back on the waist.

Zhan noticed, he released a hand of his own then pulled Yibo hand from his waist down to his curved behind, his lips still locked with him.

A sudden tightly forming in his groin, Yibo recognized it suddenly and hated that he had to stop or else he did lose his control and take him down on the bed.

Finally he released his lips from his as both exhaled with ragging breaths, filling each other’s face with hot air.

Zhan stared into his smoky deep eyes, he could see the passion and desire burning in those eyes of his.

Strange throbbing hitting aganist his sweet spot again, he knew he wanted him too, he wanted to feel his lips over him over and over again.

Zhan wanted his lips to touch him and taste him, the pulse on his throat and the erected tips of his nipples. He was aching hard and uncontrollably for him. He is ready now, for Yibo he is ready.

Just then Zhan’s phone ranged interrupting his wild thoughts, the caller identification voice announced his mother calling.

“Your mother must be worried let’s get you home.” Yibo said softly, breathing hard.

Zhan nodded awkwardly and straightened from the bed to put on his jacket, his face flushed shyly.

After he was set to go, he watched Yibo wear his shirt back and picked his stuffs…. spacing out about how life will be with him by his side. Indeed it was a day he did never forget.

Yibo turned and saw Zhan zoning out with a long grin on his face, pink stained cheeks as well.

“You okay?”

Zhan blinked and snapped out of his day dreaming then he nodded and smiled back.

Yibo lips parted at his reaction.

“Alright let’s go”.

Zhan picked up his bag and walked out of the room, while Yibo locked the door and walked behind him.

Zhan wanted Yibo to hold him or something but his(yibo) hands were stuffed in his pocket, Zhan even had to walk a bit slower so Yibo won’t be like his bodyguard.

After Yibo failed to notice that, Zhan suddenly turned cold and pouted annoyingly.

Just then a couples walked pass them, the man was holding his partner beside him, hands locked and shoulders glued to eachother, laughing happily.

Yibo noticed immediately and cursed himself, for being so boring, no wonder Zhan’s face looked so cold all of a sudden.

He removed his hands from his pocket, Zhan’s hand was hanging by his side already, as soon as it brushed against hims, Zhan stared up at him.

Yibo aware of his glance but didn’t look at him, he took Zhan hand and squeezed it softly, kissed the back and pretended he did nothing.

Zhan won’t stop staring at him smiling, Yibo noticed as pink stains formed on his cheeks, he tried not to give in and smile or blush.

But then when Zhan almost bumped into a waitress because he wasn’t looking at where he was going, and yet the love struck bunny learnt nothing as his eyes continued to fix on him.

Yibo couldn’t hold back anymore. He bent his head and chuckled quietly.

They arrived at Zhan’s place, it was a long silence drive, the only sound heard was that of their heart beating and rythmns together.

Zhan held Yibo hand throughout the drive as though he continued it, while Yibo was left with no choice than drive with his left hand.

But Yibo wasn’t complaining infact if he wasn’t so nervous about loving again, he did love his hand to do some naughty stuffs and pleasure Zhan.

Yibo hit the break and smiled at him.

“You smile easily today,I love it.”

Zhan commented.

Yibo threw his face to the other direction and smile.

“Come on I told you I want to see your face when you smile, it’s unfair.” Zhan teased.

Yibo looked back at him but something else caught his attention, he was fast to notice his brother’s car parked at Zhan’s place, his eyes squinted and his brow arched, his eyes got darker.

“That bastard” he cursed in his mind, fingers clenched tightly on the steering.