Small Theatre
Two men were currently sitting in front of a camera. One of them has a clean and fair face, his body was lean with faint muscles on his arms and legs, appearing just like a handsome senior that existed in campuses. The other man, however, has a temperament completely different from the youth sitting beside him. The black shirt that he was wearing did not diminish but rather, enhanced his sharp features, showing the tight and smooth contour of his muscles. His well defined body leaned back on the sofa lazily, his long legs were supported by the coffee table. His demeanor showed his cold indifference.
One would assume that his eyes would show arrogance and dominance towards the younger man, but rather what existed was pupils full of unabashed smiles. His gaze narrowed contently as they stared at the youth, full of pampering that were about to overflow.
Beside him was a female interviewer, who maintained her professionalism as she asked the questions.
The interview has lasted for an hour and was about to end. Throughout the interview the elder man never once strayed his sight away from the youth, maintaining his gentle gaze on him as the youth answered the questions patiently for him.
"This is the last question," The female interviewer spoke, "The netizens are very curious about this, especially when you and your partner rarely updated your social medias. What did you spent your time doing during the quarantine?"
Wei Yan waited for his lover to answer the question for him, but as he continued to wait, no answer came out of his lover's lips. Wei Yan looked at Zi Gang who was sitting beside him, currently lost in thought. His eyes blankly stared ahead as his mind wandered to god knows where.
Wei Yan lightly nudged at him, chuckling at his lover's adorable look. His eyes darkening slightly when Zi Gang opened his lips to speak, revealing the small delicate tongue inside.
"Ah, we—"
Just as Zi Gang was about to answer, his lover's magnified face appeared in front of him. His lips touched something soft, his eyes widened in shock.
Wei Yan leaned forward, one of his hands firmly held his lover's head in place as he deepened the kiss. He seemingly forgotten about the interview all together.
Zi Gang lightly punched at him, his eyes glaring at his lover, trying to send messages by telepathy.
There's people here!
But Wei Yan simply chuckled, ignoring his message. The man parted the youth's lips in an instant, thrusting his tongue inside to claim the other's, and sucking it with possessiveness.
"A' Yan..." Zi Gang released a small groan as Wei Yan lightly bit and suck on his delicious lips, his breath panting and his face flushed red.
"You... let me... go..."
Looking at his lover's flushed face, something finally dawned on him as possessiveness surged within him.
Wei Yan finally released their entangled tongues, his eyes deepening in disappointment. A string of saliva connected their lips as he pulled back.
Zi-er, we'll continue at home.
Wei Yan licked his lips in desire, as if savoring the aftertaste. His eyes hungrily looked at his lover's face before deciding to answer the question for them.
His voice huskily whispered as he lightly chuckled, his voice reverberating in the quiet space, "What I do in quarantine?
"Doing Zi-er."
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Wei Yan was so jealous when he realized that other people will see Zi Gang's flushed face and hear his moans, that's why he stopped kissing him lol. He's so possessive.
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