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So he picked up the phone and took a peek at the picture displayed on the screen.
He almost swallowed his tongue at the sight of the tall, violent girl kissing him aggressively.
Him, meaning him, Xiao Zhan, kissed by the bully girl who paid for his kiss, displayed on Wang Yibo’s phone!
“What on earth is happening?!!!”
Xiao Zhan just couldn’t get back to his senses, he was keeping checking again and again the phone screen.
He didn’t even notice that the food was already placed on their small tables:
“…Why is that picture in Wang Yibo’s phone?
Who took the picture and when?
I now remember, the buyer’s friend whom I met in the hotel lobby, said something like the mute girl would take a selfie of us while kissing. But he promised that she would not use the picture for any other purposes than as a proof if I would ever try to deny that the kiss was consumed.
Is the mute girl a friend of Wang Yibo?
It could be possible, after all rich people are usually befriending rich people, not all of them are like ChengCheng and Lulu.”
Xiao Zhan stood up to walk to his friends’ seats, intending to tell them about what he had just discovered. He smiled with endearment at the sight of the two love birds hugged in a cocoon of love, so he returned back to his seat, not wanting to disturb their peaceful sleep .
The prince was already sitting in his seat, by the time he was back.
“Come on, let’s eat, the meal is here!”, he said, smiling at Xiao Zhan, while making room for him to pass by.
“Why are you suddenly so nice to me?”, Xiao Zhan asked, blushing hard at Wang Yibo’s hands placed on the back of his thighs, while helping him to pass by his legs.
“Didn’t I tell you that I don’t want us to fight anymore?
We had both apologized, so let’s forget about everything and start over!
As Missis Won Li said, and I agree with her, we have to spend a long time together. And I want to enjoy this trip, not to fight with someone, especially not with you.”, Yibo replied with his mouth full.
“Why, especially not with me?
Am I not anymore a gold digger whom you hate?”, Xiao Zhan insisted, not eating yet.
He wasn’t in the mood to eat, not after seeing that picture.
“Please, tell me why are you calling me like that!”, he didn’t give up.
“Stop asking so many questions, just start eating and forget what I’ve said. I’ve already told you that I can’t tell you my reason! Don’t be such a nagging…bunny!”, Yibo grinned, rolling his eyes and taking one more bite from the delicious cake.
“Don’t call me bunny!
Why can’t you tell me? Just because your mute friend broke her promise not to use the picture for other purposes, but only as evidence if I would try asking, again, money from her?”, Xiao Zhan spoke, not facing his seatmate, but looking out the window.
His words caused the other to cough hard, choked with the cake bite.
He turned around from the window, only when Yibo didn’t stop from coughing and sneezing for some good minutes already.
“I know that you’re surprised that I know about you having that kissing selfie, I admit that I peeked at your phone’s screen, but you don’t have to cough like that!”, he said, patting the prince on his back.
Xiao Zhan started wondering, was Wang Yibo pretending? Was he acting?
He was waving his hands or hitting his chest with his fists, and his eyes went red from the strong sneezing.
His nose was running and tears were streaming down his cheeks.
“Ah-Yibo, what the, are you alright?
What’s the matter with you, did you choke with the cake, because of what I’ve said, or what? I’m sorry if I upset you that much!”, Xiao Zhan started to worry.
He called the stewardess for asking some water, and when she arrived, Wang Yibo tried to speak to her in a hoarse voice, between coughs and sneezes:
“The cake…the cake…strawberries?”
Xiao Zhan slapped himself in the forehead, understanding in the end Yibo’s intended question, so he asked hastily the woman:
“Did the cake you’ve served contain strawberries, by any chance?”
“I think it has a bit of strawberry gem in the cream, why do you ask, didn’t you like it?”
“Oh, my goodness, he is allergic to strawberries!
Can you give him something, please?”, Xiao Zhan shouted in panic.
Their teacher and a few school girls had already gathered at their seats, worried about their prince.
“What happened, what did you do to him?”, the teacher scolded him, wiping Yibo’s cheeks from the tears running non stop.
“I didn’t do anything to him!
He ate the cake, and he is allergic to strawberries.”, Xiao Zhan replied in a strangled voice, with tears brimming into his eyes.
“And if you knew that he is allergic, why did you let him eat the cake?”, the teacher yelled, taking the anti-allergy pill which the stewardess has managed to get who knows how.
After taking the pill, Wang Yibo calmed down a bit, at least he was breathing normally and his nose and tears stopped from running.
Instead, Xiao Zhan couldn’t stop from crying:
“Yibo, I’m so sorry! I mean Lao Wang Yibo, please forgive me!
You told me to tell the stewardess to not give you anything with strawberries, but I didn’t pay attention to her, when the food came, and look what happened.”
“I know, you were busy peeking at my phone, but don’t worry anymore.
I am well now, luckily they had that pill, so don’t cry anymore.
And stop calling me Lao Wang Yibo, what the hell!
I will stop calling you bunny in exchange. If you don’t like it.
can call me Yibo, BoBo, anyhow, just don’t call me Prince!
Can I call you ZhanZhan, eventually?”, Yibo smiled at Xiao Zhan , even though his whole mouth was burning like hell, his lips were red and swollen, and the tongue, palate and the inside of his cheeks were aching like stabbed by thousands of minuscule knives.
“I’m sorry for not paying attention and for not believing you that you are allergic.”, Xiao Zhan sobbed, gasping at Yibo’s touches.
Wang Yibo was squeezing his hand comfortingly and with the other hand was wiping his wet cheeks.
“I know now why you are calling me a gold digger, but you’re making a wrong assumption, I didn’t do it for money.
I mean I did it for money, but I can’t tell you what I needed for those money.”, Xiao Zhan started to cry even harder.
“Shh!
I told you not to cry anymore.
We are both tired, so let’s take a nap, we have plenty of time ahead to talk about all those things.
Or did you forget that we will spend all these days together?”
“How can I forget?
After all, I did pay for this trip with my kiss.”, Xiao Zhan whispered, mostly to himself.
“Huh, did you say something?”
“No, nothing, you’re right, let’s sleep, actually I couldn’t sleep at all last night.
How are you feeling now?
Are you hurting somewhere?
Your lips still look strangely!”, Xiao Zhan said, tracing Yibo’s bottom, swollen lip with his thumb.
“I’m okay, let’s sleep!”, the prince replied, squirming in his seat.
That thumb was burning his lip more than any strawberries allergy.
Both of them were having their eyes closed, but none of them was sleeping.
Disturbing questions with no answers were spinning in their heads and disturbing feelings were spinning in their hearts.
Wang Yibo opened his eyes slowly when he felt a weight on his shoulder and something tickling his ear.
It seemed that Xiao Zhan had finally fallen asleep and his head was lolling from one side to another, his silky locks of hair tickling Yibo’s skin each time the sleeping boy’s head was landing on his shoulder.
Yibo lowered his body in his seat, in a more convenient position to give his seatmate a good support for his head.
He placed a hand on Xiao Zhan’s cheek and pulled his head towards his shoulder, but the bunny cuddled at his chest, eliciting a satisfied sigh for finding a good position and a warm pillow to rest on.
Wang Yibo closed his eyes, feasting his nostrils with the enticing scent of the asleep boy’s black hair and savoring the warmness of the delicate hand pressing over his chest.
Almost unconsciously, his own hand started to caress tenderly that soft hand resting on his chest, before interlacing their fingers.
Xiao Zhan moved his head a bit, and Yibo shivered at the feeling of the wet lips pressed against his chest, burning his skin through the fabric of his shirt.
He lowered his head and kissed the crown of the messy hair head, pulling the sleeping boy closer to his body with the other hand resting on Xiao Zhan’s waist.
A/n: Imagine that Yibo’s hair is blonde in this image, I didn’t find a more fitting fanedit
“The hell with the whole money shit!
So what if he likes money? Everybody does!”, Wang Yibo exclaimed in his thoughts, tightening his arms around the cute sleeping bunny.
“That girl, his friend, was right calling him a bunny.”, he smiled at the two front teeth cutely sticking out from the boy’s half parted lips.
A/n: Imagine that Yibo’s hair is blonde in this image, I didn’t find a more fitting fanedit
“I’m sure he had a good reason for selling his kiss, and let’s be honest! That pair of lips is worth it a lot more than I paid for it.
I will try to forget that he lied about his first kiss and enjoy this trip.
After all it was no one else but me who told him to erase our kiss from his memory.
Did he erase it for real?
I’d like to find out if that kiss meant something to him or not.
Should I test him and offer him money for another kiss?
I would be curious how he would react to that!”
At some point, Yibo had finally fallen asleep, with all those questions rolling in his brain.
Xiao Zhan is sprinting, trying to catch Wang Yibo who is running away from him , towards a huge strawberry field, better saying towards a strawberry forest, that’s how tall and big those strawberry stems are.
He must stop Yibo, or else he will die, because he is allergic to strawberries:
“Lao Wang Yibo!
Yibo!
BoBo!
Stop!
No!
Don’t go there!”…
But his voice is nowhere to be found, not a single sound could exit his mouth, no matter how hard he tries!
Yibo couldn’t sleep because the inside of his mouth was still feeling like it was on fire, and on top of that he was too disturbed with that warm body lying on top of him.
He cracked his eyes to check out what was wrong with the boy who was breathing erratically and small sweat beads were adorning his frowning forehead.
“He must have a nightmare.”, Yibo mused, gathering more of their interlaced fingers.
The bunny blabbered something indistinctly, but to Yibo it seemed something sounding like his name:
“Yibo-ah! BoBo!, blebla…gibberish…wait…something something…forgive…I love you…plea…se…”
Wang Yibo’s heart stopped from a few beats, even though he was aware that it was only a dream, but still, a dream about him!
And that ‘I love you’ was voiced clearly enough, in the same sentence with his name!
He pulled the agitated boy, by his waist, closer to himself when he felt him clutching his fingers onto his shirt.
Yibo lifted a bit of Xiao Zhan’s face with the other hand and removed a sweaty strand of hair glued to his rosy cheek, wondering about the softness of that perfect skin sliding smoothly under his fingers.
He caressed lightly the velvety heated cheek with his wide opened palm, bending his head and whispering softly in the asleep boy’s ear:
“I think I… love you, too.”
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So he picked up the phone and took a peek at the picture displayed on the screen.
He almost swallowed his tongue at the sight of the tall, violent girl kissing him aggressively.
Him, meaning him, Xiao Zhan, kissed by the bully girl who paid for his kiss, displayed on Wang Yibo’s phone!
“What on earth is happening?!!!”
Xiao Zhan just couldn’t get back to his senses, he was keeping checking again and again the phone screen.
He didn’t even notice that the food was already placed on their small tables:
“…Why is that picture in Wang Yibo’s phone?
Who took the picture and when?
I now remember, the buyer’s friend whom I met in the hotel lobby, said something like the mute girl would take a selfie of us while kissing. But he promised that she would not use the picture for any other purposes than as a proof if I would ever try to deny that the kiss was consumed.
Is the mute girl a friend of Wang Yibo?
It could be possible, after all rich people are usually befriending rich people, not all of them are like ChengCheng and Lulu.”
Xiao Zhan stood up to walk to his friends’ seats, intending to tell them about what he had just discovered. He smiled with endearment at the sight of the two love birds hugged in a cocoon of love, so he returned back to his seat, not wanting to disturb their peaceful sleep .
The prince was already sitting in his seat, by the time he was back.
“Come on, let’s eat, the meal is here!”, he said, smiling at Xiao Zhan, while making room for him to pass by.
“Why are you suddenly so nice to me?”, Xiao Zhan asked, blushing hard at Wang Yibo’s hands placed on the back of his thighs, while helping him to pass by his legs.
“Didn’t I tell you that I don’t want us to fight anymore?
We had both apologized, so let’s forget about everything and start over!
As Missis Won Li said, and I agree with her, we have to spend a long time together. And I want to enjoy this trip, not to fight with someone, especially not with you.”, Yibo replied with his mouth full.
“Why, especially not with me?
Am I not anymore a gold digger whom you hate?”, Xiao Zhan insisted, not eating yet.
He wasn’t in the mood to eat, not after seeing that picture.
“Please, tell me why are you calling me like that!”, he didn’t give up.
“Stop asking so many questions, just start eating and forget what I’ve said. I’ve already told you that I can’t tell you my reason! Don’t be such a nagging…bunny!”, Yibo grinned, rolling his eyes and taking one more bite from the delicious cake.
“Don’t call me bunny!
Why can’t you tell me? Just because your mute friend broke her promise not to use the picture for other purposes, but only as evidence if I would try asking, again, money from her?”, Xiao Zhan spoke, not facing his seatmate, but looking out the window.
His words caused the other to cough hard, choked with the cake bite.
He turned around from the window, only when Yibo didn’t stop from coughing and sneezing for some good minutes already.
“I know that you’re surprised that I know about you having that kissing selfie, I admit that I peeked at your phone’s screen, but you don’t have to cough like that!”, he said, patting the prince on his back.
Xiao Zhan started wondering, was Wang Yibo pretending? Was he acting?
He was waving his hands or hitting his chest with his fists, and his eyes went red from the strong sneezing.
His nose was running and tears were streaming down his cheeks.
“Ah-Yibo, what the, are you alright?
What’s the matter with you, did you choke with the cake, because of what I’ve said, or what? I’m sorry if I upset you that much!”, Xiao Zhan started to worry.
He called the stewardess for asking some water, and when she arrived, Wang Yibo tried to speak to her in a hoarse voice, between coughs and sneezes:
“The cake…the cake…strawberries?”
Xiao Zhan slapped himself in the forehead, understanding in the end Yibo’s intended question, so he asked hastily the woman:
“Did the cake you’ve served contain strawberries, by any chance?”
“I think it has a bit of strawberry gem in the cream, why do you ask, didn’t you like it?”
“Oh, my goodness, he is allergic to strawberries!
Can you give him something, please?”, Xiao Zhan shouted in panic.
Their teacher and a few school girls had already gathered at their seats, worried about their prince.
“What happened, what did you do to him?”, the teacher scolded him, wiping Yibo’s cheeks from the tears running non stop.
“I didn’t do anything to him!
He ate the cake, and he is allergic to strawberries.”, Xiao Zhan replied in a strangled voice, with tears brimming into his eyes.
“And if you knew that he is allergic, why did you let him eat the cake?”, the teacher yelled, taking the anti-allergy pill which the stewardess has managed to get who knows how.
After taking the pill, Wang Yibo calmed down a bit, at least he was breathing normally and his nose and tears stopped from running.
Instead, Xiao Zhan couldn’t stop from crying:
“Yibo, I’m so sorry! I mean Lao Wang Yibo, please forgive me!
You told me to tell the stewardess to not give you anything with strawberries, but I didn’t pay attention to her, when the food came, and look what happened.”
“I know, you were busy peeking at my phone, but don’t worry anymore.
I am well now, luckily they had that pill, so don’t cry anymore.
And stop calling me Lao Wang Yibo, what the hell!
I will stop calling you bunny in exchange.
you don’t like it. You can call me Yibo, BoBo, anyhow, just don’t call me Prince!
Can I call you ZhanZhan, eventually?”, Yibo smiled at Xiao Zhan , even though his whole mouth was burning like hell, his lips were red and swollen, and the tongue, palate and the inside of his cheeks were aching like stabbed by thousands of minuscule knives.
“I’m sorry for not paying attention and for not believing you that you are allergic.”, Xiao Zhan sobbed, gasping at Yibo’s touches.
Wang Yibo was squeezing his hand comfortingly and with the other hand was wiping his wet cheeks.
“I know now why you are calling me a gold digger, but you’re making a wrong assumption, I didn’t do it for money.
I mean I did it for money, but I can’t tell you what I needed for those money.”, Xiao Zhan started to cry even harder.
“Shh!
I told you not to cry anymore.
We are both tired, so let’s take a nap, we have plenty of time ahead to talk about all those things.
Or did you forget that we will spend all these days together?”
“How can I forget?
After all, I did pay for this trip with my kiss.”, Xiao Zhan whispered, mostly to himself.
“Huh, did you say something?”
“No, nothing, you’re right, let’s sleep, actually I couldn’t sleep at all last night.
How are you feeling now?
Are you hurting somewhere?
Your lips still look strangely!”, Xiao Zhan said, tracing Yibo’s bottom, swollen lip with his thumb.
“I’m okay, let’s sleep!”, the prince replied, squirming in his seat.
That thumb was burning his lip more than any strawberries allergy.
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Both of them were having their eyes closed, but none of them was sleeping.
Disturbing questions with no answers were spinning in their heads and disturbing feelings were spinning in their hearts.
Wang Yibo opened his eyes slowly when he felt a weight on his shoulder and something tickling his ear.
It seemed that Xiao Zhan had finally fallen asleep and his head was lolling from one side to another, his silky locks of hair tickling Yibo’s skin each time the sleeping boy’s head was landing on his shoulder.
Yibo lowered his body in his seat, in a more convenient position to give his seatmate a good support for his head.
He placed a hand on Xiao Zhan’s cheek and pulled his head towards his shoulder, but the bunny cuddled at his chest, eliciting a satisfied sigh for finding a good position and a warm pillow to rest on.
Wang Yibo closed his eyes, feasting his nostrils with the enticing scent of the asleep boy’s black hair and savoring the warmness of the delicate hand pressing over his chest.
Almost unconsciously, his own hand started to caress tenderly that soft hand resting on his chest, before interlacing their fingers.
Xiao Zhan moved his head a bit, and Yibo shivered at the feeling of the wet lips pressed against his chest, burning his skin through the fabric of his shirt.
He lowered his head and kissed the crown of the messy hair head, pulling the sleeping boy closer to his body with the other hand resting on Xiao Zhan’s waist.
“The hell with the whole money shit!
So what if he likes money? Everybody does!”, Wang Yibo exclaimed in his thoughts, tightening his arms around the cute sleeping bunny.
“That girl, his friend, was right calling him a bunny.”, he smiled at the two front teeth cutely sticking out from the boy’s half parted lips.
“I’m sure he had a good reason for selling his kiss, and let’s be honest! That pair of lips is worth it a lot more than I paid for it.
I will try to forget that he lied about his first kiss and enjoy this trip.
After all it was no one else but me who told him to erase our kiss from his memory.
Did he erase it for real?
I’d like to find out if that kiss meant something to him or not.
Should I test him and offer him money for another kiss?
I would be curious how he would react to that!”
At some point, Yibo had finally fallen asleep, with all those questions rolling in his brain.
Xiao Zhan is sprinting, trying to catch Wang Yibo who is running away from him , towards a huge strawberry field, better saying towards a strawberry forest, that’s how tall and big those strawberry stems are.
He must stop Yibo, or else he will die, because he is allergic to strawberries:
“Lao Wang Yibo!
Yibo!
BoBo!
Stop!
No!
Don’t go there!”…
But his voice is nowhere to be found, not a single sound could exit his mouth, no matter how hard he tries!
Yibo couldn’t sleep because the inside of his mouth was still feeling like it was on fire, and on top of that he was too disturbed with that warm body lying on top of him.
He cracked his eyes to check out what was wrong with the boy who was breathing erratically and small sweat beads were adorning his frowning forehead.
“He must have a nightmare.”, Yibo mused, gathering more of their interlaced fingers.
The bunny blabbered something indistinctly, but to Yibo it seemed something sounding like his name:
“Yibo-ah! BoBo!, blebla…gibberish…wait…something something…forgive…I love you…plea…se…”
Wang Yibo’s heart stopped from a few beats, even though he was aware that it was only a dream, but still, a dream about him!
And that ‘I love you’ was voiced clearly enough, in the same sentence with his name!
He pulled the agitated boy, by his waist, closer to himself when he felt him clutching his fingers onto his shirt.
Yibo lifted a bit of Xiao Zhan’s face with the other hand and removed a sweaty strand of hair glued to his rosy cheek, wondering about the softness of that perfect skin sliding smoothly under his fingers.
He caressed lightly the velvety heated cheek with his wide opened palm, bending his head and whispering softly in the asleep boy’s ear:
“I think I… love you, too.”
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