Wang Yibo's POV:

Buzzed.

I smile at my predicament. An owner of a club is pleasantly buzzed. My eyes trail over to Gerad and Tony who are enjoying themselves on the dance floor whilst I am sitting my sorry ass on this couch. The question is why am I here and not there?

I leave the VIP room and amble my way towards the dance floor when a hand creeps its way onto my chest and halts my steps "Sweetheart" she croons "care for a dance?" I was about to reject her advances when a strong hand bands around my waist and a familiar cologne hits my senses. Looking up at his charming persona, my face lits up with a beautiful smile as a small dimple plays with his.

"He's taken" Li's voice croons in my ears and my smile widens. Watching her leave with a smirk I enquire "Am I taken?"

Li's soft subtle eyes meets mine "Yes my BaoBao, you're very much taken." Guiding me back to his office I take a seat on his couch as he hands me a bottle of water "You better drink this." Placing the bottle on the side table, I quickly remove my shirt and throw it over the couch. "So hot!" I moan as my singlet sticks to my body. My fingers clumsily try to unbuckle my pant when Li crouches in front of me and cups my face "What are you trying to do BaoBao?" I grin at his nickname for me. BaoBao, meaning my Precious or Treasure.

Pulling his tie forward he stumbles closer to me and our faces just inches apart. His eyes are so warm and beautiful like Milky Way bathing in the deep dark ocean. It was just then that the door to Li's office opens and my gaze shifts from a warm one to an absolute Frost.

Xiao Zhan.

I turn away from him and walk towards the dark glass window that faces towards our club. One cannot hear the music in here because of this being a soundproof room, but one could definitely feel the thrum from below. Closing my eyes I was lost in its feel when my heart beats erratically as a body behind me radiates heat. Contrast to his character.

Xiao Zhan's POV:

Parking my car next to Yibo's bike, I walk into his club and as usual find it jam packed. My eyes search for his familiar self and unable to find him I make a call "Is he with you?" and the answer at the other end is curt "Yes." With a sigh I take the stairs to his office but my feet falters when I witness the ongoing scene in front of me.

Yibo on a couch and his face extremely close to Li's. I did not miss Yibo's soft gaze. It was not a look that was familiar to me. As I walk in his eyes meets mine and instantly they turn away. With a sigh he walks towards the glass window as Li approaches me with a gentle smile "Zhan."

"He's drunk" I point out and Li grins "Yes. Only time when BaoBao gets flirty with me."

Li Seiji, 28 year old, is an entrepreneur. He's Yibo's business partner and guardian who stood by his side when the world condemned the brother duo. Incidentally Seiji is also one of my close and trusted confidant.

"I apologise on his behalf. You do know how he is when drunk." Seiji laughs at that and nods "Of course. Ah, if only my heart allows me to make him mine" he pauses as his eyes peers into my soul "but I can't. He's taken."

"Taken?" I enquire and Seiji shakes his head gesturing me towards Yibo "He's yours. I'll send someone over to his place to drop the bike."

"He's moved in with me." I walk past Seiji when he murmurs softly that it almost missed my ears "about time."

Huh?

"Yibo" he stiffens when I place my hand on his shoulders "let's go home."

"I don't want to" he pouts and my eyes narrow. Shaking my head and without any guilt I pull him out of the room when he starts protesting and tugging his arm out of mine. When I don't relent he quickly brings my hand to his mouth and bites them hard.

Fuck!!!

With a growl I push him against the wall and warn "Behave!" His gaze pins mine and slowly the shifts away. Not wasting a moment more, I resume my pace and he follows me when two men join us and probe "You're leaving?"

He nods and they smile knowingly at our conjoined hands. "Alright Bo, we'll see you tomorrow. Have a happy night." They walk away before Yibo could protest. Pulling him and not giving him any chance to protest, I push him into my car and lock his seat belt. Without another word I drive away as he sulks.

Motion sensor switches on as we enter the house and trudging our way carefully to his bedroom and just as I am about to turn away, he pulls me towards him and in the next second shoves me on the bed. Shocked by his demeanor, he crawls over me and his glazed drunk eyes meet mine.

"Mr. Frost" he grins "I should call you Mr. Frost and not Mr. Xiao Zhan." Before I could object he removes his singlet and I breathe in deep. Unable to not look my eyes trail over his body and lands on his chest. Faint marks cover them and it pains me to know the story behind those scars.

"Yibo -" he cuts me off my bringing his face close to mine and smiles "Mr. Frost. So cold." His smile drops and very gently he places a kiss on my cheeks "There. Don't be so sad, Mr. Frost." I gasp inwardly as he places another kiss on my other cheek and finally on my forehead, he hiccups "Thank You." A lone tear trails down and the next instant he falls on my body and my arms clasp him to safety. His breathing evens out and carefully I twist to place him on his bed. Covering Yibo with the blanket I leave him to his slumber.

This is one of the main reason I don't let him drink. He starts kissing me.

Walking back to my bedroom I reminisce the time when Akio just started residing here and Yibo got extremely drunk. We were relatively new to eachother back then. This was about 2 years ago. Yibo had won a race and was out celebrating with his team. Luckily Seiji was around and called me to the venue. It was then I found how handsy Yibo can get. That was the night he kissed my cheeks and called me Mr. Frost for the first time. After that incident he has gotten drunk twice in these 2 years and everytime he'd call me Mr. Frost and kiss my cheeks. The hilarity of this situation is that he'll forget everything by tomorrow morning.

Bringing my hand for closet inspection I caress the area where he bit me. The deep indentation will cause a mark. This is the first time you've bit me though, Yibo.

Mr. Frost. I smile.

Wang Yibo's POV:

Where am I? Looking around my head spins and realise that this is Xiao Zhan Residency. How did I get here? With a yawn I freshen up, donning a fresh singlet and shorts I walk into the main living only to be greeted by Akio and Sizhui.

"Booboo, you're awake" Akio purposely yells and I give him a stink eye. Kid knows I have a hangover. Brat! Ms. San places a cup of tea in front of me and I thank her. With a kind smile she leaves and one sip revives me.

"Where is Wangji?" I enquire and Sizhui answers "Hanguang-Jun is out in your garden with Mr. Xiao Zhan."

"Hanguang-Jun?" I probe and he answers "It's a respectable title given to esteemed warriors in our universe. It means 'To Hold Light', Yibo."

Wow.

"So what is Wei Wuxian's name?" I ask and he grins "Yiling Patriarch."

"What's does that mean?" I take a sip while he ponders "Yiling is a place where he resided and Patriarch is like a leader, but he got the name due to his deeds."

"Deeds?" This peeked Akio's interest and Sizhui nods "Yes. Unlike ours he's the founder and father of different cultivation."

"What kind of founder?" Akio probes and Sizhui smiles "He's a diabolical king. The owner of the black dark world."

I spill out my coffee and Akio's eyes widen.

Wait. What?

Please check Character Page for Li Seiji.