. An eerie outing .

xueCheng swallowed for the second time...After letting out a Yelp. Because now that they were so close, he could tell that behind xiajie's calm facade, a storm was brewing. .. .. .. .. ..

And beneath the long spiky dark blue bangs covering his brows... The brows themselves were squinted so ...

."Xiajie..." He called but the man just continued to stare at his face blankly before making the both of them dissapear on spot without a word. Thereby taking along with them, the oppressive atmosphere xiajie brought along when he appeared.

At the end, yuehua left the room with a pained expression along with the rest... And... Alas...

Their evening was completely ruined.

....

Doomed.

Anying's heart was beating very fast because he knew for a fact that he was doomed.

Ah... The little voice in his mind minutes ago that advised him against his mind... That he ignored and shoved at the back of his mind because of hunger, that he didn't humour , he should have obeyed it and maybe this wouldn't have happened...

How he wishes he had heeded the voice, maybe he would had been able to avoid any sorts of punishment Hanze was yet to bestow upon him.

He bit his lips anxiously, swaying as Hanze led them both towards the room, he was tagging along and the older male was no longer holding his hands ,

But he couldn't still decipher any emotions nor mood of the man he was walking along with.

But he had made up his mind that as soon as they stepped foot into the room, he was going to profusely apologize to hanze, though it was one of his rights to eat and walk out of his room.

Well, the man was so face blanked, expressionless and calm to the extent that an FBI agent would plead him not guilty after finding him in a crime scene covered in blood with one of the deceased's limb and a knife immediately after he utters,

."I'm innocent". With an even and composed emotion free voice.

Ha... Anying shivered unconsciously as the scene formed in his head, he quickly dispersed it just in time for Hanze to pull open the door and enter without waiting for him.

Anying swallowed and followed after Hanze, after which he closed the door softly.

Hanze was walking towards the bathroom when Anying entered the room.

A confused Anying '. Why is he going in that direction? ... Wasn't I supposed to be punished? '. He asked frowning.

This was worse ... Being in anticipation... The bad kind of one.

He didn't know what was going through the man's heart.

Hanze soon dissapeared into the bathroom, leaving Anying behind to be buried under materializations of anxiety.

Anying held his head. Suddenly feeling dizzy.

". Ah... Headache.". He mummured.

Wasn't it too much, thinking, shivering, being afraid, trembling, starving, anxiety and so many others he failed to remember..

Hm... He was even feeling extremely weak.

Walking to the bed, the youth sat down... And to think, what even happened in the living room?. Suddenly he was slightly hunger free and the next half an hour he was dead hungry...

His dazed eyes narrowed in thoughts...

".that xue brat...he has a ha--.".

."Come take a bath Anying.". Hanze's voice interupted his silent mumbling.

And he raised his head up surprised, in time to see Hanze in an all black outfit.

Black long sleeved shirt of high quality.... Black pants on his slender firm legs, black shoes, and Black hair... Tied up on his head.

He looked... Eerily handsome to say the least... Yet Anying didn't get two things.

One. Him?... Go take a bath.

Two. Hanze... All dressed in the middle of the night.

Why?.

Seemingly sensing his confusion, Hanze strode towards him and stared straight into his eyes with his cold blue orbs to say.

". We're going out.".

Anying frowned as he averted his gaze feeling goosebumps all over him body at Hanze's words, proximity and gaze... That..why?.. Where....

".SL'S A.H ... Because you want out don't you?.". He said, after reading all the why's and where's written all over the youth's face.

Anying frowned harder until there were slight furrowed lines on his forehead, which Hanze used his fingers to caress and loosen much to anying's bewilderment and fear.

Why was Hanze acting soft?. No... ' Hanze ' and ' soft ' was banned from being put in the same line by special forces so... Why this?.

A deep yet brief chuckle aroused him from his thoughts and before he knew what, Hanze had leaned down and pressed their lips together.

Anying's eyes widened when the soft lips met his, but before he could react, hanze pulled away and patted his head.

". Go take a bath now Anying no time.... We don't want to be late now do we?.". Anying heard him say.

Somehow, somehow.. he found himself mustering the strength to leave Hanze and sprint into the bathroom. He was scared for crying out loud. Hanze, being all warm and fluffy with cold gazes... Ugh. It was shiver inducing.

His clothes were there as usual but this time they were unusual for outing.

I mean... Long sleeved dark blue shirt that covered his hands till only the tip of his fingers were seen... The pants were right fitted and long though, till his ankles... Paired with fluffy black slippers.

Wasn't that being cutely dressed and asking to be ravaged?.

He was beautiful yes he knew that thank you... Bu--

". Anying, done yet?..". Hanze's voice interupted his thoughts again.

And he had to quickly answer.

". I-i'm.. coming..".

To aid his awkward arrival.

He appeared before Hanze all [slightly] Wobbly for the next two minutes with his head of hair hung low to avoid eyes contact.

".hm?... let's go". Hanze said after seeing him fully clothed and made his way towards the door.

Anying followed suit.

But the worst thing was that, his heart refused to play along with his logic to calm down!. The damn red heart shaped blood pumping thing was colluding with his feelings to betray him!. How obnoxious!!.