"Upstairs," I reply.

"Your turn," he says as he helps me up and drags me upstairs. I lead him to my room still confused. What are we even doing? I just spoke to him for the first time tonight and we are doing this?

"Huh?" I turn towards him to meet his challenging eyes. He grins but pushes me on the bed nonetheless. His moments aren't sloppy but it is still clearly shown that he is drunk. I hesitate. Will he regret it in the morning?

"Kneel," he orders and for some fucked up reason I obey. You know I hate people ordering me, but this is not so bad, though I still hate it, a bit...

I wait for him to remove his pants or open his zip, but he does neither as he watches me kneeling down. His bulge is clearly shown and it is very prominent. I roll my eyes at his attitude and take the task of removing his pants to myself. I hurriedly unbutton his jeans and pull it down slowly and I am surprised to see his dick which is actually a bit larger than mine. 

He is huge.

Opposed to his way, I take my time. I actually have never done this. I used my hands till now for my pleasure. This is my first time, but I am no way naive. I know what I am doing, only question is whether I am doing it right. 

I take a grip his length and squeeze it with right tension resulting in him digging his nails deep on my shoulders. So, it seems I am doing it right. I sigh and before I start thinking nonsense, I use my mouth to cover his length. I use my hand too, to stroke the area my mouth couldn't cover. Yibo didn't try to control me, so I took my time teasing him a bit in the process by slowing down when he comes close to his release. 

"Faster," his raspy voice made me follow his order. I bob my head up and down as he groans with each of my movement. He didn't try to lower his voice which made this whole scene even more sexy. I was about to give up and use my hands, as my jaws started aching when he shouts out my name and cums in my mouth. Suddenly having his substance in my mouth, I don't know what to do. He swallowed. Should I swallow too? Before I overthink, I did swallow. 

Don't think about the taste. Don't.

Yibo suddenly falls on me when I was talking to myself. "Sleepy," he murmurs and sleeps just like that. What a way to finish a night. I was here for one day and sure I experienced many things. I throw Yibo to a side and went down after wearing a short. I pick up the pant that is lying down on the floor alone and arrange my shoes that were thrown to a side. Checking around once for any abnormality, my heart eased as there is none.

I walk up to my room, didn't mind him except for giving him a blanket to cover his naked self, make myself comfortable on the other side of the bed. I am tired and I just fell into a deep sleep within a short period of time. 

When I open my eyes, its already 8 am. Class will start at nine and guessing how silent the place is, my mom didn't return. Then I recalled yesterdays events. Woah, hot. I sure did have a blast for the so called first day. I turn around expecting to see Yibo, but he is not there. If not for the blanket thrown on the ground, I would have felt so ashamed to have such a vivid dream. 

I check downstairs and he is not there either. So, he ran away. Cool. I don't mind at all. He gave me toe curling pleasure yesterday and I returned him the favour too. That is it. That should be it.

Yup, everything is cool.

I go upstairs and get ready for the day. Not letting my mind to think how I will look at his face today, I style my hair as usual, but a bit more messier to get a hot look. Cool, you are so cool Zhan. I look at my lips to see it being bruised. My neck is covered with angry red marks. Is he a dog?

He sure did a great job though.

 I groan and complain to myself all morning, searching for a t-shirt which covers my neck.  When I get a t-shirt like I wished for, I become happy for about 80%. Getting ready as fast as possible with no time for breakfast, I did a light jog to the bus stop. 

No Yibo here.

I soon reach the school. I keep my face blank. Do not lose your cool Zhan. I tell myself as if its a mantra. 

Yibo's POV

               As soon as I take my seat in the class, I glance towards his desk. He is not here still. I have vague idea on what I did last night. I was stupid. There is no other explanation as to why I did what I did. I ran away like the coward I am. 

              I close my eyes, contemplating whether I should use my ear phones to block the world, block him. What if he demands an explanation? What if he cries when he realises that was a drunk mistake? Should I pretend to be a cold hearted asshole, will that make him give up on me soon?

              I was lost in my thought that I didn't realise Xiao Zhan walking into the class. His friend, the class monitor, suddenly stand up to wave at Xiao Zhan. He was all normal when he entered the class, but as soon as his eyes met mine, something shifted. His small smile disappeared and his kind eyes suddenly turned murderous. How does he look so hot all the time?

            He stalks towards me and when I just thought he will be demanding an explanation or will ask me to have a private conversation, something happened which I never expected. His clenched fist made a sharp contact to my right cheek. It wasn't a slap, a good powerful punch. I clench my jaw in pain, trying to stop myself from giving out a sound. 

             That really was unexpected. 

             He too stands still, observing me carefully whether I was in enough pain. When he felt satisfied he nods. "That should be enough," he murmurs and walks away towards his friend. The whole class looks at me with their mouth open, waiting for me to retort. To fight. To yell. To shout. I did nothing for I know I deserve more than this. 

A/N : I am not sure why but I am loving this Xiao Zhan. A surprise POV here. From now on, if there is a divider in a chapter, it insists on POV change guys!! So I wish you guys won't ger confused 😉

PS: Do you think Yibo here is an asshole!!?🤣