Chapter 1 - Can I?

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-FUCK- thought mo guan shan,-it's all this chicken dicks fault that I have to stay in this fucking shitty apartment!!- . If only guan Shan had decided to not answer his phone, he wouldn't be in such an awkward situation...
6 hours ago...
Guan Shan was in bed lying and reading some 'stupid magazines of the zodiac'. "What kind of bullshit is this..?" As he finished his sentence Guan Shan felt his phone go off. *bzzz*

He tian
Momo <3

"God.. not him. Not now." *bzzz*

He tian
Mooooooo~

*bzzz*

He tian
Playing hard to get? ;)

"FUCK!! DISGUSTING PERVERT!"

Mo Guan Shan
What do you fucking want.

He tian
Momo, you hurt me with your vile language

Mo Guan Shan
What. Do. You. Fucking. Want.

He tian
I'm hungry :(
Cook me something!

Mo Guan Shan
FUCKING BASTARD! COOK SOMETHING YOURSELF FOR FUCKING ONCE!!

He tian
Little mo~ please? I'll pay you twice the amount ;)

-Twice?- Mo pondered for a while, -tch.. bastard.-

Mo Guan Shan
Fine. Whatever.

He tian
('ε` )

"Pervert." Guan Shan lazily got off from his bed and hurriedly grabbed the first jacket he found and threw it on in one swift move. His mom still wasn't home. At what time would she get home again? Midnight? It's not like he would have to spend the night there. Just cook and go. That's it, right?
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . WRONG. He couldn't have been more wrong. After what seemed like forever Guan Shan had arrived at Tians house. Knocked once... nothing. Knocked again...nothing. -The fuck?- Suddenly he felt a strong set of arms wrap around him. He tensed up when he heard the deep familiar voice say,
"Hey little mo~"
"GAH!" Guan Shan couldn't help but jump at the words. He automatically pulled away and walked backwards until he was leaned up against the door. Tian was a few steps far from Guan Shan, leaving him room to see he had a grocery bag with him.
"What's that?" Guan Shan asks while pointing at the white plastic bag. A small yet clear chuckle was heard.
"Curious?" Tian winked, "give me a kiss and I'll tell you~"
One..two..three.. seconds passed. Seemed like the gears in Guan Shan Head were turning. Clink. Slowly Guan Shans face turned as red as his hair.
" F-FUCKING PERVERT!" He lifted his fist and aimed right to his attractive,no, ugly face. He tian was quick to avoid the hit. Swiftly moving to the left and grabbing his fist.
"Mo.." he frowned, "you hurt me,mo.."
Guan Shan clicked his tongue "Tch." Yanking his hand away from the other, he moved to the side. "Let's just get this over with." A soft and warm smile appeared on Tians lips as he approached the door to unlock it and let in his beloved little mo.
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Mo Guan Shans P.O.V
-Tch. Who does this chicken dick think he fucking is? I just wanted to stay at home where I can be safe from his constant stare.- I turned around.
"What are you staring at."
Tian looked smiled. -Fuck...-
"You'd make a beloved house wife, momo"
-That's it! Final straw!- I grabbed the mixing spoon and right as when I was going to throw it a loud sound of thunder came crashing.
*BOOOM*
Then heavy drops of rain began to fall from the sky. Talk about timing...
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Both men stared at the glass window for what seemed for hours. No one talked, just silence. Suddenly their phones began to ring, breaking the comfortable silence. Coincidently, both men picked up their phones to read the upcoming message.

FLOOD WARNING
-stay indoors UNLESS absolutely needed-
-storm is expected to last all night-

-Well, fuck.- Guan Shan thought as he turned off his phone, returning to the now cold beef stew. Countless thoughts filled Guan Shans Head.
-Will I have to stay here? Is mom ok? Does she have a place to stay? Should I call her?- His train of thoughts stopped when he heard he tian fumbling through a cabinet. Pulling out what seemingly seemed like a pillow and blanket. Following his movement, tian set down the pillow and blanket on his couch.
"You can sleep on my bed and I'll sleep on the couch" tian had a warm smile.
-Hell fucking no.- Guan Shan was so against that. He didn't even want to stay over night, much less sleep on HIS bed. With all the confidence Guan Shan could muster he said,
"Id rather die then sleep on your bed." He paused and stepped closer, "you can sleep on your own bed. I'll sleep here." Tian couldn't really argue knowing how stubborn that readhead was, not to mention he was dead tired.
"Fine. Goodnight, little mo~" waving, he made his way towards his room. Guan Shan laid down but didn't dare to close his eyes, god knows what that jerk He fucking Tian would do to him. Unfortunately, sleep won over Guan Shan.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Ah..ugh...ahh..." Guan Shan woke up to heavy uneven breaths. Looking at his surroundings for a second before remembering where he was.
"Help...me..." Guan Shans thoughts were interrupted by a call for help. Sounded vulnerable and scared. He slowly got off the couch and silently made his way to the sound.
He stops to hear breaking sobs. -Is... is he tian crying?- The same questions keep repeating.    -Maybe he could be having another nightmare?- Guan Shan makes his way towards the dark room. As he gets closer the sobbing gets more and more heartbreaking. He stops to see the owner of such vulnerability. He Tian is drenched in sweat. Tears pooling over his eyes. Eyebrows furrowed. Lips quivering. Body shaking.. Guan Shan hesitantly reaches for his hands. Perhaps it could calm him down like it did the last time.
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PRESENT TIME (beginning of the story)
It seems like it's been hours. Tian seems to have calmed down a bit. -Looks like he's okay now..- he steals a glance at the sleeping body above him -I should go then.- He gets up.
"Huh?" He tries to pull his hands away, but fails. "This bastard is gripping on to me!" He hissed. Too tired to fight back, Guan Shan sits back down and lays his head on the mattress as sleeps takes over once more.
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The birds are chirping, sun is shinning, and the smell of burnt in the air. Wait.. Guan Shan snaps awake to notice that he was no longer on the floor. Body wrapped in a dark blue blanket and pillows to support his head. -What the actual fuck?- And unwraps himself from the blanket, -how did I get here?- Guan Shans thoughts stop when he hears the sound of dishes being tossed in the sink. Clang. Clang. The redhead shakes his head and proceeds to make his way into the now absolutely ruined kitchen.
"What are you doing?" Redhead yawned.
"Well.. I was trying to make us breakfast but-"
"But you don't know how to cook."
"Maybe you could teach me how to cook, little mo~" he flashes his award winning smile.
"Fuck you." He flicked the other off, "Get the fuck out of the kitchen, I'll cook."
"My hero~"
Tian moves to sit at the counter, watching his beloved redhead start doing what he does best.
There was an uncomfortable silence between them. None seemed to know how to bring up what happened last night. After five minutes Tian decided to take the first step.
"Thank you.." Guan Shan flinched at his words.
"F-for what..?" Idiot. Always acting oblivious.
"Keeping me company, you didn't have to.."
Tian noticed that the redheads face,neck, and ears were as red as his hair.
"I-It's nothing. Don't mention it." Guan Shan finished making breakfast. As he reached out to grab a plate he felt those two strong arms wrap around his waist. His face on his now redder neck. No one said a word. Guan Shan could swear that He Tian could hear is rapid heartbeat. Badump.. badump.. badump..           -Please calm down- he pleads. Slowly so relaxes at the others touch. The breath on his neck is distracting. The strong arms wrapped around him and gradually getting stronger, almost like, their scared of him leaving.
"Can..." Tian slowly breaths up the readheads neck. Strongly yet gently turns him around to face him.
"Can I kiss you..?"

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