One Day
Jian Yi's laughter filled the air while Zhan Zheng Xi stared lovingly at the other. They sat on their picnic blanket waiting for the others to be done with their food.
"What are ya cooking?" He tian whispers at the redheads ear.
"Fuck!" Guan Shan jumps, covering his now red ear, "Don't fuckin' whisper in my ear, you fuckin' bastard!!"
He Tian chuckled, pulling back and ruffling the soft red hair ; earning a loud 'Hey!' From the other.
"Smells good." He tian smiles.
"Obviously." Guan Shan mutters. Feeling more and more flustered with having the ravenette so fucking close.
"Redhead! I'm hungry! Hurry up!!" Jian Yi yells from their blanket, now laying his head on his childhoods friends leg.
Guan Shan turned to glare at the other.
"FUCK OFF YOU CHICKEN SHIT! IF YOU'RE SO FUCKIN' HUNGRY, COOK IT YOUR FUCKING SELF!!" he shouted, throwing a spoon at the blonde who, barley, missed it.
"Xixi!! Redhead is throwing stuff at me!"
"You started it." Zhan Zheng Xi said, not even looking up from his phone.
Guan Shan grunted, turning back to his food, mumbling insults.
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"Redhead! You've outdone yourself once more!!" Jian Yi burped , rubbing his stomach "what do you think Xixi?"
Zhang Zheng Xi stayed silent, nodding his head in approval.
"little mo is so talented isn't he?" He Tian smirked , throwing his arm over the redheads shoulder.
"Get your stupid arm off me , fucker." Guan Shan muttered.
He Tian chuckled lightly, softly running his hand through the short red hair.
Guan Shan feels the ravenette lean closer, his hot breath lightly skimming over his nape.
He whispers , "little mo, lets go by the lake later. I have a surprise for you."
Guan Shan fights down a shiver. His breath stilling for a split second.
"No." He answers.
He tian huffs a small laugh. "Please?" He asks.
Guan Shan sighs, glaring at the other , "give me one good reason I should go with you, asshole."
He tian smiles.
"The view is nice. I promise you won't regret it." He whispers.
Guan Shan feels himself blush. He doesn't know why, maybe it's how He Tian whispers in his ear. Maybe it's how He Tian unconsciously lightly rubs his thump on his nape. But he doesn't know. He doesn't think he ever will.
"Fine. It better be good." Guan Shan mutters.
He tian smiles wider knowing he's gotten his redhead to follow him.
