Xiao Zhan stood at that comment and thought hmm he must have really missed me after all the travelling and the times being apart "Hey the plates in my hands are going to drop to the ground if you continue to squeeze me like that Wang Yi Bo" he teased back.
"I'm just complimenting you" with that Yibo took the plates and put it to the side of the table and continue his embrace, cradling his precious Zhan in his arms.
He moved on to sealed his morning kiss sucking out the energy he needed for the start of the day, pushing Zhan on to the side of the table top.
Zhan pushed back "Breakfast... he whispered in between the kisses..mmm.. breakfast first"
"How can I fall in love with such a primp and proper person" Yibo managed but reluctantly parted with Zhan after much persuasion from moving his hands further.
They were running through each other's schedule for the day. Zhan was staying put given his lighter schedule today whereas Yibo needs to head out for filming soon. They finish up breakfast before heading off to their own itinerary. I'm going to hit the shower. Zhan said.
Yibo nodded as he scrolled through his phone to reply all the missed messaged he said.
Zhan had to wash his hair as he stunk from cooking earlier but he enjoyed it whenever he could cook for Yibo. They had a pretty pack schedule usually but this time of the year Zhan was glad he could spend quality time with Yibo, a blessing in disguise indeed. Zhan stepped into the shower - closes his eyes and let the water run through his head down all the way.
He breathes in the warm steam from the shower and his thoughts wonder through. It has been a hard and rugged road dealing with all the issues at hand but having a pillar of unwavering conviction and steady tree that anchored their relationship and believe in them was crucial when he was going through the darkest moment in life. And Yibo was his pillar. He recalled how everyone went against them cautioning them of their decision but Yibo held his hands and brought him to meet everyone openly to declare his commitment to this relationship. He remember when they were casually going around in Thailand and escorted by some local agents to a temple to pray and give some contribution back to the temple, there was a monk that had approach them to thank them. The monk ask them ask them to sit down and took a look at them and said in Thai to the local agent. "They are very compatible but their lives will be not a smooth one without obstacles". He went on to paint a phrase so it could be translated back to them.
"If a love could last through and be brought back against destiny that forbids them in the past, and yet fate still brings them together despite all odds, the flower could only bloom on a tree that allows it to, even under harsh conditions the flower will not whither because it lives from the tree that gives lives to it"
"Hahahahaha! that's just too deep" Yibo crack and laugh his heart out as he could not comprehend a single thing.
Zhan thank the monk and nudge Yibo for being rude and bowed his head with his hands in prayer sign. The monk smiled at him and mumbled something to what the local agent then translated what he said to Xiao Zhan. "The light in the destiny is yours"
Zhan's mind came back to finishing his shower, he closes his eyes with his hands wiping away the water from his face. He never really thought much about the phrase but kept the little red paper with the writings on it until this morning when he was finishing his artwork.
He startled at the sound of another presence next to him and turn around as hands were on him. Before he could open his eyes, a pair of lips sunk deep into his. As both their bodies met, Yibo pulled him closer to him and dig deeper into his mouth. Zhan moan as both of their front started to rub onto each other.
"We were interrupted by breakfast, can't leave it hanging before I leave" Yibo said as he moved his hands down to stroke Zhan as the water from the shower continue to wash down both their bodies.
"You're wet Zhan, so wet.... but I love it, nice" He said as he continue to stroke him and press deeper into his mouth.
Zhan who was lost in his thoughts earlier snaps back quickly into what was happening. As his moans escaped his mouth, his hands starts to reach downward as well both corresponding to Yibo's movement he stroke Yibo's length back and forth. And they were lost in the shower, in their passion and depth of emotion that came together.
Yibo then pushes Zhan to the wall, his breathe getting deeper. He went down to his knees and swoop Zhan's length into his mouth. Shocked at the sudden change in position, Zhan steadied himself and bit his lips and he combs his fingers into Yibo's wet hair holding his head. Yibo continues to pop his mouth in and out of Zhan.
"YiiiiBoooo....aaah... Mmn" he moaned. He sink down and hover over Yibo's head still which is still moving in and out and then Zhan clutched gentling on top Yibo's shoulder. "Ahhhh!! Ahh! ahh! Ngmmmn! He pushed Yibo off as he feels his body shuddering to the gushing fluid coming out all over.
He fell on his knees.... recovering from his ordeal. Zhan immediately pushed Yibo back and then move his tongue to Yibo's already hard trunk below. He moved slowly as Yibo clutches back at Zhan's head, guiding him on the rhythm, within 5 strokes of his mouth going in and out, Yibo panted and his palm slaps onto to the shower screen "Faster Zhan! Faster! Faster he yell. He jolted and bolted off from Zhan's grip as he came. He dropped his head backwards and pull Zhan up and pushed him on to his mouth again filling up his emotion as he came with the deep kiss into Zhan's mouth fiercely as his heartbeat responded to his own release. Zhan let it be, he knew Zhan was desperate to feel him after being apart for so long. Both of them locked into into each other's arms as the shower water now draining through their bodies washes off their passionate release. Zhan lather the soap off to Yibo's body and planted a kiss on his lips. "Better hurry up or you'll be late" Zhan reminded him. Yibo feasted onto Zhan's mouth one last time and nodded as he force himself to get dressed. Yibo could not get enough of Zhan m, he wanted to just packed him into his suit case together as he left that day.
Xiao Zhan continue with his work as soon as Yibo left. He went through the batch of letters from his fans and placed his sketch book next to them.
"Dear Xiao Zhan
How have you been? Stay strong and healthy. Yizhan forever, when will your new movie be out? When can we see you with Yibo? Will there be a season 2 of untamed? What about a concert in Japan?
Saranggae Xiao Zhan!
That was from a Korean fan.
Then there was a letter from the officials congratulating him on the good work he did for the poor. And more letters of encouragement for him to come back soon to the front scene. They all missed him.
He took out his sketch book and went on to sketch out a thought that came to his mind that he was deeply thinking about in the shower earlier.
Xiao Zhan being a bit more superstitious than Yibo had kept the paper the monk in Thai had handed him. He kept it with a hand written translation that was given to him
"If a love could last through and be brought back against destiny that forbids them in the past, and yet fate still brings them together despite all odds, the flower could only bloom on a tree that allows it to, even under harsh conditions the flower will not whither because it lives from the tree that gives lives to it"
This wasn't the first instant of such prediction he had heard about his fate and Yibo, but he always wondered about what it meant deeply. There was always a certain connection when they were both filming the untamed. But he had never dig deep into it. There were certain familiarity on the ancient and olden days setting and its costume that Zhan love about. And he recall the moment when Yibo dressed up for the audition and entered the room. There was a moment of freeze and silent when their eyes met. Yibo had a fierce heart eyes that sink deep into Xiao Zhan when their eyes locked and Xiao Zhan was caught in a moment of freeze. His memory just failed him there and there was a split second of flash through his mind that he couldn't make out the feeling why this person's persona is so attractive to him. It was just something he could not understand.
As weeks passed by as he continue working with LWJ's character there was always a certain mantra and aura about LWJ that he cannot get out of his mind. It grew stronger over time. It was a familiar feeling he felt he found back which he lost somehow in some state of his life.
Yibo on the other hand experienced the similar emotion that troubled him. He analyses his feelings the moment he saw Zhan at the rapeseed field. It was just something that got him noticing this boy and it came back again when they were on the same filming set on the first day when he introduced himself. When he saw Zhan in the costume for the first time he felt time stood still with their eyes lock, it was really a split second when he too felt he was living in the past. It was weird to the very least but he brushed it off. At times he would have dreams of Wei Ying especially after the scene where Wei Ying left him jumping off the cliff. He swore this feeling and emotion was something he felt before again and again in his dream. But he never shared that with Xiao Zhan not until recently.