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A/n: The title of this chapter is in French and it means “Welcome to France!”

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.”

Then his hand cupped ZhanZhan’s jaw and his still aching lips traveled by themselves from the boy’s ear to his half parted, inviting lips.
He just brushed gently their noses together, hoping that he would get satisfied only with that slight touch.

But…

But, their lips brushed, too… by mistake, of course.

Yibo’s pain from his allergy vanished for good in that fraction of second, when his bottom lip swept lightly the bunny’s moist upper lip, in a feather-like touch.

Judging by the rhythmic breathing, the boy was deeply asleep, thus Yibo dared for more, maybe to just swiftly kiss that cute, outstanding under lip mole.

But instead, he couldn’t stop himself from going further, so he sneaked the tip of his tongue under that luscious ‘M’ shaped lip, walking it along the slippery teeth and wet gums.

Xiao Zhan moved a bit in his spot, startling Yibo, but when he ascertained that the boy didn’t wake up, he cupped the fleshy bottom lip between his trembling ones, and sucked it delicately, refraining himself very hard to not devour like a beast those tasteful pieces of rosy flesh.

“Maybe he again has a nightmare.”, Yibo thought to himself, when hearing something close to a moan from the sleeping boy.

“I should stop myself, because he could wake up and then what would I tell him?”, but Yibo stopped only after brushing one more time, (or maybe two times, or even three times) his lips against the other’s sweet honey pieces of heaven.

Xiao Zhan screamed Wang Yibo’s name and finally the called boy stopped from running and waited for him.

“Yibo-ah, don’t go in that forest!
I don’t want you to die!
I need you to stay healthy and alive!
Forgive me, please!
I love you!”

Wang Yibo opened his arms and hugged him tightly, whispering into his ear:
“I think I love you, too.”
.
.
.
.
Then…he kissed him…It felt so blissful, so ecstatic, and so…
So REAL!?

At some point Xiao Zhan’s cloudy brain had managed to process the information that the kiss was not part of the dream!

Wang Yibo was kissing him for real!!!

What to do now?!

If he will open his eyes they will both get embarrassed, so it’s better if he would act like he was still asleep.

Therefore he tried to maintain the rhythm of his breathing, a very hard thing to do while his mouth was being explored by his prince’s sweet tongue.

When his bottom lip got sucked, he felt his spine like electrocuted and couldn’t control anymore the moan escaped from his throat.

He froze in horror, but luckily the prince thought that he was still asleep.

Xiao Zhan dared to move only after good minutes, when the other’s heart returned back to its normal beating.

He moved his head slowly and carefully cracked an eye: it seemed as Wang Yibo was already asleep, his breathing was calm and rhythmic, and his face serene.

“He looks like an innocent angel when he sleeps, nobody would believe that this innocent angel-like took advantage of a sleeping boy and kissed him, minutes ago.”, Xiao Zhan smiled to himself.

He couldn’t take his eyes away from that distinguished, alluring neck where the jugular vein was struggling to make room to the overly rushing blood.

He stretched out his neck to reach that pulsing spot with his mouth, as he felt suddenly an urgent desire to taste that appealing, good smelling neck.

Yibo was feeling no more pain inside of his mouth, but only the bunny’s sweet taste was lingering on his lips and inside of his thoughts.

Could it be possible to be in love with this little gold digger?

That nickname was rolling in his mind not with anger, nor with hate, but rather with endearment.

He really likes this beautiful, cute yet sex appealing boy, with his innocent eyes yet sinful lips, sunny smile and adorable crying.

His thoughts were cut off by the boy’s squirming.
He was dreaming again for sure.

Wang Yibo forced himself to conceal his major shock and tried to still breathe normally the moment he felt something moist on his neck.

Oh good gods, the cute, innocent boy was tracing his jugular vein with his wet lips and tongue! And when he sucked gently his neck flesh, he had almost given up on pretending to be asleep.

Luckily, he was stopped right on time, by the voice flowing from the speakers, announcing the passengers to get ready for landing.

Xiao Zhan reacted the first from them, detaching his body quickly from his seatmate and taping cutely his red cheeks with his palms.

They both pretended to be dizzy from the sleep, yawning and stretching out their limbs, whilst throwing stealthily, knowingly peeks at each other.

“Did you take a good rest?”, Yibo asked with a smirk formed at the corner of his mouth.

“Yes, I did, why are you asking?”, Xiao Zhan smiled back, fixing his disheveled hair.

“Because, I think that you had a nightmare, at some point you were blubbering about asking me to forgive you or something. And you also…hmm…”, Yibo smiled again, tracing his fingertips along his neck, in a meaningful way.

Xiao Zhan became pale, but he composed himself quickly and replied with a grin:
“Oh, yes I remember dreaming something about you sucking my bottom lip without asking my permission!”

“Oh, is that so, so you had an erotic dream with me in it?
I’m touched!”, Yibo grinned back, but with his heart thumping like crazy.

In the French bus that took them to the school where they were expected, Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan didn’t speak much to each other, both of them feeling overly disturbed with their inner turmoil:
“Was the other asleep or not?”

After they arrived at the destination, the Chinese students were taken over by the French families that will host them during their stay in Paris.

The two boys were allocated together, as Xiao Zhan needed to be helped by Wang Yibo in language issues.

A nice, not too old couple, with a six year old kid who was holding a cute welcoming banner, warmly greeted them.

 
After Yibo translated to Xiao Zhan what was written on the banner, the French family guided the two boys to their car and headed to their home.

It was an ordinary apartment, not too fancy, nor too poor, with everything necessary, but what had caught their attention was the amazing view seen from the balcony, the famous Eiffel Tower mirrored in the vast waters of the Seine river.

Of course, Xiao Zhan was the most impressed of the two of them, because for Yibo was not the first time to see Paris, as he accompanied his parents a few times in their business travels.

But even so, Yibo felt like Paris would look more interesting and more beautiful now, watched through Xiao Zhan’s excited eyes.

During lunch with the whole family, Xiao Zhan just stood there nodding politely, even though he understood nothing of what their hosts were talking about with Yibo.

He startled when Yibo grabbed his hand under the table and pulled him up:
“Come on, ZhanZhan, the lady will show us our room, she said that it’s their children’s room.”

“Children?”

“Yes, they have, besides the six years old son, a 16 years old daughter, who is kind of a rebel.
She got mad when she was enrolled by her teachers for this Chinese students program, so she went away from home with her older boyfriend, for a trip across the country.
The room is mostly hers, but there are two beds there because her little brother sleeps there, too.”

Xiao Zhan exhaled in relief at the news that there were two beds, and he will not be forced to sleep in the same bed with his temptation.

“Oh My God!
This is too much!”, Yibo exclaimed, in shock after entering the room which will be their room for the next few days.

“What, don’t you like it?
This is so cheerful and so…Red is my favorite color, and pink is the color of love. Paris is the city of love, so, everything is just lov…ely.”, Xiao Zhan smiled, happy with what he was seeing.

“But it’s too much!”, Yibo screamed in disbelief that they will have to stay in that overly pink room, looking like a giant strawberry ice cream cake…he loves the ice cream cake, but is friggin’ allergic to strawberries…

The walls, the curtains, the bed, even the fu*king chandelier was entirely reddish pink!

At least the smaller bed had blue sheets on it, and the furniture was white.

Wang Yibo quickly opened the balcony doors and inhaled deeply.
He flinched at the hand stroking his shoulder:
“Yibo-ah, are you sick?
We should go to the drugstore and buy some pills like the one they gave you on the airplane.
I’m really sorry for what has happened to you, please forgive me!”

Wang Yibo turned around for facing the other boy and cupped his cheeks staring profoundly at his already tearing eyes:
“I’m waiting.”

“What?
I already said that I’m sorry and I asked you to forgive me.”, Xiao Zhan whispered, trying to avoid the piercing eyes stabbing him directly in his heart while those hands were burning his already hot cheeks.

“I’m waiting to hear what comes next to ‘I’m sorry, please forgive me’!
In your dream you said something more after that…I…lov…”, Yibo smiled, puffing his adorable cheeks and caressing gently with his thumbs the rose buds from Xiao Zhan’s flustered cheeks.

“I don’t know what you are talking about, it was just a dream, and I don’t remember.
Oh, maybe that I agree for you to call me bunny, if you want.”, Xiao Zhan replied, switching his weight from one leg to the other and puckering his lips in embarrassment.

“Not that, but thank you for allowing me to call you bunny.
Pity you can’t remember the rest, I will patiently wait for you to remember as to be able to tell you my reply.
As to be able to tell you that I feel the same about you, my sweet bunny.”, Wang Yibo sighed, shortly pecking at the overly shocked boy’s pouty lips, before releasing him from his grip.

The teacher gave them a free schedule for their first day in Paris, because the students needed to rest after the long flight, so the two boys decided to breathe the French air, by taking a walk in the neighborhoods, before dinner.

Xiao Zhan’s eyes were sparkling, amazed at everything, warming Yibo’s smile and heart.

Wang Yibo stopped for a second to ask a passer-by about the location of a famous cafe, but when he intended to tell ZhanZhan about it, he was no longer next to him.

He called the boy’s name while walking around , but just in a small perimeter, in case Xiao Zhan would look for him in the same spot.
Where did that boy disappear like that?
He doesn’t speak the language and he doesn’t know where he is!

After a few long minutes Yibo exhaled in relief when he spotted that disheveled mop of black hair owned by the boy standing mouth agape in front of a street pantomimist.

“Never do that again!
You scared the hell out of me!”, Yibo shouted, grabbing his hand.

“Why are you so angry with me?”, Xiao Zhan pouted, startled at the other’s outburst.

“Because I thought that you were lost and you don’t know how to go back to the apartment and you don’t know the language, and…but thank god that you are safe now!”, Yibo hugged him tightly and kissed his crown.

When he noticed ZhanZhan’s questioning stare at their intertwined fingers, he explained himself:
“From now on we will hold hands to make sure that you will not get lost from me! And don’t worry about what people will say.
This is Paris, the town of lovers, where people are used to the sight of couples holding hands, no matter the gender, age, race or other sh!ts like that.”

“But we are not lovers or a couple.”, Xiao Zhan blushed at those words, yet not detaching his hand from that pleasant warm grip.

“They don’t know if we are or not, don’t they?
So stop worrying and enjoy your first meeting with the town of lovers.”, Yibo smiled, winking and squeezing the soft doll-like hand harder.

Xiao Zhan’s heart was thumping like crazy and his stomach was pleasantly hurting from the sensation generated by their glued palms.
Amazing, too, was the feeling of freedom given by the ignoring of people who cared less about their holding hands in public.

The evening arrived quickly and they needed to return for dinner.

Xiao Zhan didn’t ask any more questions about their holding hands, even though there was no need anymore to hold his hand while riding the elevator or while walking on the hall towards the apartment door.
There was no way to get lost there…
Maybe Wang Yibo had just forgotten to detach his hand, and Xiao Zhan had no intention to remind him.

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A/n: The title of this chapter is in French and it means “Welcome to France!”

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.”

Then his hand cupped ZhanZhan’s jaw and his still aching lips traveled by themselves from the boy’s ear to his half parted, inviting lips.
He just brushed gently their noses together, hoping that he would get satisfied only with that slight touch.

But…

But, their lips brushed, too… by mistake, of course.

Yibo’s pain from his allergy vanished for good in that fraction of second, when his bottom lip swept lightly the bunny’s moist upper lip, in a feather-like touch.

Judging by the rhythmic breathing, the boy was deeply asleep, thus Yibo dared for more, maybe to just swiftly kiss that cute, outstanding under lip mole.

But instead, he couldn’t stop himself from going further, so he sneaked the tip of his tongue under that luscious ‘M’ shaped lip, walking it along the slippery teeth and wet gums.

Xiao Zhan moved a bit in his spot, startling Yibo, but when he ascertained that the boy didn’t wake up, he cupped the fleshy bottom lip between his trembling ones, and sucked it delicately, refraining himself very hard to not devour like a beast those tasteful pieces of rosy flesh.

“Maybe he again has a nightmare.”, Yibo thought to himself, when hearing something close to a moan from the sleeping boy.

“I should stop myself, because he could wake up and then what would I tell him?”, but Yibo stopped only after brushing one more time, (or maybe two times, or even three times) his lips against the other’s sweet honey pieces of heaven.

Xiao Zhan screamed Wang Yibo’s name and finally the called boy stopped from running and waited for him.

“Yibo-ah, don’t go in that forest!
I don’t want you to die!
I need you to stay healthy and alive!
Forgive me, please!
I love you!”

Wang Yibo opened his arms and hugged him tightly, whispering into his ear:
“I think I love you, too.”
.
.
.
.
Then…he kissed him…It felt so blissful, so ecstatic, and so…
So REAL!?

At some point Xiao Zhan’s cloudy brain had managed to process the information that the kiss was not part of the dream!

Wang Yibo was kissing him for real!!!

What to do now?!

If he will open his eyes they will both get embarrassed, so it’s better if he would act like he was still asleep.

Therefore he tried to maintain the rhythm of his breathing, a very hard thing to do while his mouth was being explored by his prince’s sweet tongue.

When his bottom lip got sucked, he felt his spine like electrocuted and couldn’t control anymore the moan escaped from his throat.

He froze in horror, but luckily the prince thought that he was still asleep.

Xiao Zhan dared to move only after good minutes, when the other’s heart returned back to its normal beating.

He moved his head slowly and carefully cracked an eye: it seemed as Wang Yibo was already asleep, his breathing was calm and rhythmic, and his face serene.

“He looks like an innocent angel when he sleeps, nobody would believe that this innocent angel-like took advantage of a sleeping boy and kissed him, minutes ago.”, Xiao Zhan smiled to himself.

He couldn’t take his eyes away from that distinguished, alluring neck where the jugular vein was struggling to make room to the overly rushing blood.

He stretched out his neck to reach that pulsing spot with his mouth, as he felt suddenly an urgent desire to taste that appealing, good smelling neck.

Yibo was feeling no more pain inside of his mouth, but only the bunny’s sweet taste was lingering on his lips and inside of his thoughts.

Could it be possible to be in love with this little gold digger?

That nickname was rolling in his mind not with anger, nor with hate, but rather with endearment.

He really likes this beautiful, cute yet sex appealing boy, with his innocent eyes yet sinful lips, sunny smile and adorable crying.

His thoughts were cut off by the boy’s squirming.
He was dreaming again for sure.

Wang Yibo forced himself to conceal his major shock and tried to still breathe normally the moment he felt something moist on his neck.

Oh good gods, the cute, innocent boy was tracing his jugular vein with his wet lips and tongue! And when he sucked gently his neck flesh, he had almost given up on pretending to be asleep.

Luckily, he was stopped right on time, by the voice flowing from the speakers, announcing the passengers to get ready for landing.

Xiao Zhan reacted the first from them, detaching his body quickly from his seatmate and taping cutely his red cheeks with his palms.

They both pretended to be dizzy from the sleep, yawning and stretching out their limbs, whilst throwing stealthily, knowingly peeks at each other.

“Did you take a good rest?”, Yibo asked with a smirk formed at the corner of his mouth.

“Yes, I did, why are you asking?”, Xiao Zhan smiled back, fixing his disheveled hair.

“Because, I think that you had a nightmare, at some point you were blubbering about asking me to forgive you or something. And you also…hmm…”, Yibo smiled again, tracing his fingertips along his neck, in a meaningful way.

Xiao Zhan became pale, but he composed himself quickly and replied with a grin:
“Oh, yes I remember dreaming something about you sucking my bottom lip without asking my permission!”

“Oh, is that so, so you had an erotic dream with me in it?
I’m touched!”, Yibo grinned back, but with his heart thumping like crazy.

                                                           -000-

In the French bus that took them to the school where they were expected, Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan didn’t speak much to each other, both of them feeling overly disturbed with their inner turmoil:
“Was the other asleep or not?”

After they arrived at the destination, the Chinese students were taken over by the French families that will host them during their stay in Paris.

The two boys were allocated together, as Xiao Zhan needed to be helped by Wang Yibo in language issues.

A nice, not too old couple, with a six year old kid who was holding a cute welcoming banner, warmly greeted them. 

After Yibo translated to Xiao Zhan what was written on the banner, the French family guided the two boys to their car and headed to their home.

It was an ordinary apartment, not too fancy, nor too poor, with everything necessary, but what had caught their attention was the amazing view seen from the balcony, the famous Eiffel Tower mirrored in the vast waters of the Seine river.

Of course, Xiao Zhan was the most impressed of the two of them, because for Yibo was not the first time to see Paris, as he accompanied his parents a few times in their business travels.

But even so, Yibo felt like Paris would look more interesting and more beautiful now, watched through Xiao Zhan’s excited eyes.

During lunch with the whole family, Xiao Zhan just stood there nodding politely, even though he understood nothing of what their hosts were talking about with Yibo.

He startled when Yibo grabbed his hand under the table and pulled him up:
“Come on, ZhanZhan, the lady will show us our room, she said that it’s their children’s room.”

“Children?”

“Yes, they have, besides the six years old son, a 16 years old daughter, who is kind of a rebel.
She got mad when she was enrolled by her teachers for this Chinese students program, so she went away from home with her older boyfriend, for a trip across the country.
The room is mostly hers, but there are two beds there because her little brother sleeps there, too.”

Xiao Zhan exhaled in relief at the news that there were two beds, and he will not be forced to sleep in the same bed with his temptation.

                                                        -000-

“Oh My God!
This is too much!”, Yibo exclaimed, in shock after entering the room which will be their room for the next few days.

“What, don’t you like it?
This is so cheerful and so…Red is my favorite color, and pink is the color of love. Paris is the city of love, so, everything is just lov…ely.”, Xiao Zhan smiled, happy with what he was seeing.

“But it’s too much!”, Yibo screamed in disbelief that they will have to stay in that overly pink room, looking like a giant strawberry ice cream cake…he loves the ice cream cake, but is friggin’ allergic to strawberries…

The walls, the curtains, the bed, even the fu*king chandelier was entirely reddish pink!

At least the smaller bed had blue sheets on it, and the furniture was white.

Wang Yibo quickly opened the balcony doors and inhaled deeply.
He flinched at the hand stroking his shoulder:
“Yibo-ah, are you sick?
We should go to the drugstore and buy some pills like the one they gave you on the airplane.
I’m really sorry for what has happened to you, please forgive me!”

Wang Yibo turned around for facing the other boy and cupped his cheeks staring profoundly at his already tearing eyes:
“I’m waiting.”

“What?
I already said that I’m sorry and I asked you to forgive me.”, Xiao Zhan whispered, trying to avoid the piercing eyes stabbing him directly in his heart while those hands were burning his already hot cheeks.

“I’m waiting to hear what comes next to ‘I’m sorry, please forgive me’!
In your dream you said something more after that…I…lov…”, Yibo smiled, puffing his adorable cheeks and caressing gently with his thumbs the rose buds from Xiao Zhan’s flustered cheeks.

“I don’t know what you are talking about, it was just a dream, and I don’t remember.
Oh, maybe that I agree for you to call me bunny, if you want.”, Xiao Zhan replied, switching his weight from one leg to the other and puckering his lips in embarrassment.

“Not that, but thank you for allowing me to call you bunny.
Pity you can’t remember the rest, I will patiently wait for you to remember as to be able to tell you my reply.
As to be able to tell you that I feel the same about you, my sweet bunny.”, Wang Yibo sighed, shortly pecking at the overly shocked boy’s pouty lips, before releasing him from his grip.

                                                              -000-

The teacher gave them a free schedule for their first day in Paris, because the students needed to rest after the long flight, so the two boys decided to breathe the French air, by taking a walk in the neighborhoods, before dinner.

Xiao Zhan’s eyes were sparkling, amazed at everything, warming Yibo’s smile and heart.

Wang Yibo stopped for a second to ask a passer-by about the location of a famous cafe, but when he intended to tell ZhanZhan about it, he was no longer next to him.

He called the boy’s name while walking around , but just in a small perimeter, in case Xiao Zhan would look for him in the same spot.
Where did that boy disappear like that?
He doesn’t speak the language and he doesn’t know where he is!

After a few long minutes Yibo exhaled in relief when he spotted that disheveled mop of black hair owned by the boy standing mouth agape in front of a street pantomimist.

“Never do that again!
You scared the hell out of me!”, Yibo shouted, grabbing his hand.

“Why are you so angry with me?”, Xiao Zhan pouted, startled at the other’s outburst.

“Because I thought that you were lost and you don’t know how to go back to the apartment and you don’t know the language, and…but thank god that you are safe now!”, Yibo hugged him tightly and kissed his crown.

When he noticed ZhanZhan’s questioning stare at their intertwined fingers, he explained himself:
“From now on we will hold hands to make sure that you will not get lost from me! And don’t worry about what people will say.
This is Paris, the town of lovers, where people are used to the sight of couples holding hands, no matter the gender, age, race or other sh!ts like that.”

“But we are not lovers or a couple.”, Xiao Zhan blushed at those words, yet not detaching his hand from that pleasant warm grip.

“They don’t know if we are or not, don’t they?
So stop worrying and enjoy your first meeting with the town of lovers.”, Yibo smiled, winking and squeezing the soft doll-like hand harder.

Xiao Zhan’s heart was thumping like crazy and his stomach was pleasantly hurting from the sensation generated by their glued palms.
Amazing, too, was the feeling of freedom given by the ignoring of people who cared less about their holding hands in public.

The evening arrived quickly and they needed to return for dinner.

Xiao Zhan didn’t ask any more questions about their holding hands, even though there was no need anymore to hold his hand while riding the elevator or while walking on the hall towards the apartment door.
There was no way to get lost there…
Maybe Wang Yibo had just forgotten to detach his hand, and Xiao Zhan had no intention to remind him.

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