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9:07 pm.
Anying tossed around with discomfort on the bed, hair sprayed around beautifully before deciding to wake up...
He let out a weak yawn first and made his eyes adjust the darkness.
But when he noticed a dark figure typing on a computer on the sofa with a terrifyingly handsome face, his heart took a flip Inside his poor ribcage. He shrieked.
"Ahhhhh--".
"Shut. Up. Tone it down.". Hanze interupted his shriek with a boring glare causing Anying to shrink.
"Sorry... I didn't know you were back...". Anying apologized pursing his lips with a low voice.
Hanze ignored him, he had other objects of focus.
Seeing this Anying was confused.
Err... No asking for a kiss or looking at him expectantly.... He also wanted to kiss Hanze's sweet lips ok... Even though it made him weak in the knees... And turns him into Goo in Hanze's arms.
"Hanze?...". He called but didn't get a movement of recognition.
It made him pout.
How dare Hanze ignore him after making him suffer. Not allowed.
He weighed his options Before deciding on something.
Not that he wasn't scared. Infact he was gulping non-stop throughout the process.
Anying got down from the bed in his dark green pajama and tiptoed as silently as possible to stand beside Hanze.
And wether Hanze saw him or not he didn't show it. Empty air.
"Hanze....". He called but got no response. Only the continous silent typing of Hanze's fingertips.
"..."
"Hamze...". He called again, getting fustrated. He need a listening ear. Full attention. As if Hanze was deaf.
"..."
"Hanze...". He called for the third time.
"..."
"Hanze..."Fuck! It then, he'd say what he wanted to say, after all he didn't want hanze to punish him for not kissing him latter, even though the older male was acting as if he didn't care.. "Hanze I want to kiss you.". He said but Hanze didn't flinch from his focus.
Anying stared at him for a while , not knowing what else to do.
About ten fruitless minutes later, he scooted closer to Hanze and placed his soft hands on the man's laptop.
"What are you doing?.". Hanze finally paused and asked in a sharp tone.
Anying gulped but decided to answer for his safety's sake. "I want to kiss you.". He said and closed the laptop under Hanze's burning stare.
He then placed it on the sofa and took a careful sit on top of Hanze's legs... Until he reached the man's lips, gave him a slow open mouthed kiss with eyes closed and withdrew.
But then he didn't get up.
"Now get lost.". Hanze said as soon as he was done.
"No." Anying stubbornly replied and placed the laptop back on his lap Before placing Hanze's large palms on top of the keyboard. Then he layed back against Hanze's warm chest with a soft contented sigh and waited.
'. this feels good... '. he mused. being in Hanze's strong arms he felt safe.
The room was quiet for a while and Anying was nervous as hell, but he didn't let it show.... He was afraid of torture ok .. but he didn't violate Hanze's orders... Oh wait... He refused to get out and... Ugh!. Whatever h--
Hanze moved, switched on his laptop and logged out of his .PA. [personal acc]
And Anying watched the screen in fascination as the guy behind him opened a grid gallery of various... Houses?... Or was it... mansions? ... Manors perhaps?....
"Pick one.". Hanze's deep and low voice came from above his head making him squirm in contentment and discomfort in the man's legs.
"Stay still and pick one". A low growl of Warning made him react.
Anying stiffened. "I'm sorry.". He said and quickly stared at the screen to focus.
"I pick...". He stared at the - more than the first twenty - mansions that seemed as if they were just picked out of a real life horror movie... it gave him a full body shudder.
How should he choose?.
Wait...
"Why should i--".
"Shut up.". Hanze interupted. "Just pick.".
Anying pursed his lips and picked the less scariest one painted in midnight black and blood red, that would fit the perfect horror manor in a 5.0★ horror movie.
After he pointed it with a trembling finger, Hanze hummed in a low voice, clicked it save and ordered coldly,
"Now you can, get lost.".
Anying blinked and opened his mouth to speak but Hanze beat him to it by threatening, "or else."
Those two words made Anying flinch out of his hold while making sure he didn't break Hanze's laptop.
He stood beside the man aggrieved. "W-why....are you chasing me from you suddenly... You said I should c--".
"Because I don't want you anymore, is it by force?.". Hanze interupted not even brief glancing at him. It made Anying slightly angry.
The man didn't want him then. "Let me g--".
Hanze's freezing gaze shut him up as the man enunciated word for word. "Do. Not. Even. Think. About. Ending. That. Sentence.".
Anying stayed silent in his rigid position like a wet cat.
"Do you know why?.". Hanze asked with a tilt of his head.
Anying timidly nodded in a no motion.
"Hm, because it'll result in a bad ending for you...". He paused for a moment to type before adding". Now get lost.".
Anying pouted... He knew what Hanze meant... And what else was there to even discuss with this demonic and hard headed ice cube.
Thinking this, he turned around pouting his lips and went to sit on the bed.... He began counting sheep's after wards to sleep off by 10:10 pm.
Only sending him an annoyed look did hanze do before focusing all his wavering consciousness on the laptop he was using, after logging back into his .PA.
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