EVIGHEDEN <For All Eternity> ||Yizhan Fanfic||

Chapter 15: Possessiveness

Wang Yibo hiked into his bedchamber kneading his shoulders, abruptly stopping at the sound of a book being slammed shut as he lifted his gaze toward the bed to find Xiao Zhan peering at him with his frigid brown eyes.

"Are you feeling alright, My Lord?" Xiao Zhan queried, placing his book down and approaching his Alpha.

Wang Yibo chortled nervously, completely caught off guard at the abrupt interest of the Omega prince. "I'm fine, just an ache on my shoulders,"

"Do you want a massage?" Xiao Zhan blinked innocently and Wang Yibo couldn't help but stare.

He cleared his throat and looked away. "That won't be necessary, I will just ask someone else to do it," he dismissed, ambling towards the bed, feeling the need to lay down.

"Do you prefer those maidens to me?"

Wang Yibo stopped and whirled back to Xiao Zhan, being met with eyes glistening with genuine curiosity that Wang Yibo couldn't help but wonder what went on in the omega's head. "No," He retorted.

"Then, do you want a massage?" Xiao Zhan repeated the question and Wang Yibo realized he was enmeshed.

He snickered. "That would be nice, thank you," He asserted, already peeling off his coat and inner sleeves and laying comfortably on the mattress with his front pressed down.

Xiao Zhan grabbed a bowl of oil and got on the bed, lifting his skirt and gradually placing himself down on Wang Yibo's lower back, straddling his hips.

Xiao Zhan sluggishly rubbed the oil on Wang Yibo's back and the third prince nearly shivered as Xiao Zhan's cold hand began rubbing his shoulders, instantly bringing a sense of relief.

"Your hands are rather cold,"

"I've always been cold compared to others," He responded, adding pressure on Wang Yibo's shoulders. "I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all, you are unique, and believe me, it's a good thing. I'm blessed to have you as my consort,"

Xiao Zhan nodded, gawking at the back of Wang Yibo's head intensively, trying to get through his thoughts but was obstructed every time he tried, he almost sighed, feeling thwarted. "Mind I ask. What have you decided?"

"I can't report Tyler to Father with no shreds of evidence at my disposal. It would be seen as an act of cowardice since Tyler would just deny it. I've decided to move to the other side of the chess and watch his next move and stop him to my capacity,"

"And the throne?" Xiao Zhan catechized.

"I will sit on it if I have to. I can't have Tyler or Zuriel become the next King if they are only going to put the lives of the citizens in danger. Perhaps when things are settled, I can pass it to Chaoxiang," he wasn't sure if he would get to be the next crown prince since he had shown no sign of wanting it from the beginning or if he would live that long since he has untimely death written on his fate.

The people barely recall they have a third prince.

"What next, if you pass the kingship to the fourth prince, what are you going to become?"

Wang Yibo shrugged. "I plan to leave Dawnton, perhaps live in a faraway Kingdom where I would be unrecognized or start an adventure,"

Xiao Zhan didn't stop the massage on Wang Yibo's shoulders and back. "What about me, do you plan to shift me off to your younger brother as well?"

Wang Yibo stilled at the question and he abruptly turned with his back on the bed and stared directly into Xiao Zhan's eyes. "You are mine, wherever I go, you go,"