FanFic of My Version Of the QingYu Sensational Couple
A little bit of the hints given by my beloved QingYu couple themselves and I added my own wishes to make QingYu couple real.
*Credits and acknowledgement to all QingYu bloggers, picture uploaders...
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Needless to say, that Qing got a whole lot more than just a kiss, after they went back to their room at half past one in the afternoon.
"Wang Qing!" Lisa tried calling her boss, when she saw Qing ushering and almost dragging Dayu with him, to their room, after lunch, "the schedule this afternoon?"
Jia plopped her head out of the dining room next to the one Dayu and Qing just used to have their lunch. And saw the pair walking hurriedly.
"Here they go again..." She muttered, shaking her head, "they must be on Viagra or something.."
"Reschedule everything!" Qing answered, without even looking back.
Lisa let out a frustrated sigh.
"I know that this is Dayu's favourite place..and it's romantic..but we had plan this afternoon.." Lisa complained, looking at Jia, "and now, he's asking me just to reschedule???"
Jia chuckled, "well..you know your boss..he's always like that when he's with Dayu.." Jia counted something with her fingers, "it was almost three years right? We should get use to this..those two are married now.."
"I know..and I couldn't be more glad.." Lisa nodded, she's resigned to her fate but it doesn't mean that she is not complaining though, "I have to make a few calls now..."
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Dayu woke up at almost five, late in the afternoon, wrapped in the strong arms of his beloved Qing.
Then, Dayu reddened when he looked around the room and saw their clothes all over the place.
They had latched on to each other the moment Qing closed and locked the door of their room.
Dayu slowly pried open Qing's arms, and Qing stirred as Dayu watched him, half expecting him to wake up but he didn't.
Dayu, sat up and looked down at the perfect face of Wang Qing, his lover and his husband. His partner for life.
After spending some minutes admiring Qing, Dayu sighed then reached out for the robe on the bed next to the one he and Qing had just completely crumbled.
Then Dayu put on his robe and began tidying up the room. Picking up their clothes and putting the bigger ones in the laundry basket while folding the smaller ones on the next bed. He'd wash them later tonight before going to bed.
Dayu always washed their briefs by hands. Even at home. Only the shirts, trousers and boxers go into the washing machine.
After tidying up the room, Dayu glanced at Qing, and saw that he's still fast asleep.
Dayu looked out of the room, and saw that though it was already fairly dark, everything was still visible.
Then Dayu looked at the sleeping king again; he had told Dayu time and time that he hated it when he woke up without Dayu by his side.
