-2- Your name

Fortunately I forgot this idiot after an hour and just in time to go to bed tired. If my mother knew that I was home again on a Friday night and went to bed before midnight, she would surely say again: "You are still so young but you act like you are older than your dad."

And my dad would say again with his scratchy voice and his perverted thoughts: "Boy, when are you going to find a new guy if you just sit at home? That's not how you put your things away!" It reminds me of the time I told my parents I was gay.

My father said, "As long as you're the one on top." And my mother expected me to find a cute boyfriend, not an ugly one. She didn't really think my ex boyfriend was so cute, and she always wanted me to find one who suited me better.

When I lay in bed and tiredly closed my eyes, my cell phone rang again. I looked at the display, it could be my parents, but it only said "An idiot is calling" again and I thought, not really now, right? I accepted the call and said sarcastically and in an erotic voice: "Hello stranger, how did you know I was in bed?".

"Huh? Oh damn, that's right. Cheng changed the number. Shit, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"You still not home?"

"Uhhh, no. My ex wrote me he had an emergency."

"What kind of emergency?"

"He's a doctor and there is an emergency. I have no idea."

"And now what?"

"I don't know. I'm cold, I'm tired, my head hurts and I want to go home. Oh, and I can't reach my dad. And then I forgot that this is not Cheng's number at all. And I talk too much again." I had to smile really briefly when I listened to him.

"Tell me where you are now?"

"What? No. I didn't mean to bother you again. It's Friday night, and you probably have better things to do than listen to me."

"I'm lying in my bed, and I thought I could sleep. But then I got a third phone call from someone I don't know."

"Oh, um. I'm Xiao Zhan."

"Beautiful, Xiao Zhan. And I'm Wang Yibo. Now how can I help you?"

"Not at all. You go to sleep. I'll just see if I can still reach my dad."

"He's probably asleep by now, I guess."

"My dad? No. He's been working nights for 30 years. He's always awake at night."

"What if he is sleeping and you wake him up?"

"Well, I guess he's gonna go crazy."

"How old are you, Xiao Zhan?"

"I'm 23 years old."

"And he's going to yell at you when you go out at night?"

"Well, he worries when I'm alone on the road, someone might attack or kidnap me."

"How come?"

"I don't want to say that. It sounds so cocky."

"Okay, if you say so. But hey, now that I can't sleep anyway, and I'd only be worried because I'd have to wonder how you are and if you made it home, give me the address and I'll pick you up."

"I appreciate the offer, but I can't accept it. I've taken far too much of your time already. Damn, my battery's dying too. So thanks for listening and good night." And he ended the conversation.

That idiot really pisses me off. Since I really couldn't fall asleep anymore, I went into my living room, sat down at my computer and searched for his location via his cell phone number. And wow, he was really somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

I got dressed quickly, grabbed my car keys and went to see this idiot. It took me about a quarter of an hour, yes I admit, I may have gone a tiny bit faster than allowed, so I needed fifteen minutes less than my navigator said.

At a walking tempo I drove onto the parking lot of the supermarket and searched for the caller. And since there was only one young man, dressed in a thin black jacket and tight black jeans, standing in front of the supermarket, desperately trying to reach someone, could only be Xiao Zhan.

The closer I came, the clearer I could see him. He may be an idiot, but he is cute. My mother would probably cheer if I brought someone like him home and introduced him to her.

I stopped the car, got out and asked him, "Are you Xiao Zhan?"

He opened his eyes wide, looked around frantically and almost whispered, "Yes, and you are?"

"Not Xiao Cheng or your dad. That much is certain."

"Oh, you're that Wang Yibo."

"Exactly."

"So, how did you find me here?" Even though he looked scared, he looked really cute. Damn, he's cute. Now the question why his father is worried when he's out alone on the road answers itself. I wouldn't let him walk around outside alone either.

"I tracked your cell phone number. I know I'm a stranger to you and you're afraid I might hurt you. But I'm asking you to give me a leap of faith. Get in my car and I'll take you to your house."

"Why would you want to do that?" I can't very well tell him, because you're so cute, I'm worried you little idiot's gonna get in trouble, right?

So I said, "Because I heard on the cell phone how scared you are and I can't sleep easy knowing you're out here alone and don't know how to get home."

"Um, can I take a picture of your license plate and send it to my sister so she knows what car I'm in?"

"Take your picture and then get in the warm car."

He walked around my car, took a picture smiling, and wow this smile is awesome, then sent it to his sister and finally got in my car. I hate to admit it, but even I got nervous at the sight of him.

I asked him for his address and before he answered me, his stomach growled really loud. He looked embarrassed on his feets and I swear, even that looks cute on him. "You're really hungry, huh?" I asked him and he nodded.

"Mhhh, there's a subway near here, if you want we can stop there for a little while and you can eat something."

"Me, I don't have any money on me."

"Yeah, I know. Consider it a good service of your driver to take you to dinner." He smiled when I said that and his stomach agreed immediately.

"Okay. But I'll pay you back someday."

"If you say so. You have my number now." I replied, catching myself smiling.

I started the engine, the radio started up and it was a song that he obviously knows and likes, because he sang it along quietly. He not only looks like an angel, he sounds like one. Woah, I don't think I will be able to forget this poor idiot so quickly. I wonder if his siblings look like that too?

Arriving at the Subway we entered the store and I told him he can order whatever he wants. And he ordered a huge sandwich, french fries and a coke. I had serious doubts that he would be able to finish all of this. But once he started, he only stopped when he ate it all. Grinning, he told me that he loved food. Yes, I could see and hear that. Because he made these noises while eating, which made it more than clear that he liked it.

He still had some remoulade on his upper lip and my heart fluttered at the thought of licking it off his lips. Fuck, he is so sweet that my thoughts go crazy. In the end I took a paper towel and wiped his mouth with it. He looked at me with big eyes, but then smiled and thanked me.

When he was satisfied, I took him home in my car. I dropped him off at his front door. His brother, no Xiao Zhan is much cuter than him, was standing at the front door and was very nervous. Xiao Zhan got out of the car and his brother came running towards him crying and whining that he was sorry. And then a beautiful young woman, I suppose it is their big sister, appeared in the door and hit Cheng's head with her fist. She hugged Xiao Zhan and stroked his head.

I was about to drive off again when his sister came to my car and said, "I don't know how to thank you for bringing my little fool home safely. Thank you so much for that."

"You're welcome." I replied and was about to say goodbye when Xiao Zhan came running to the car, opened my driver's door, and hugged me. I was completely stunned.

"Thank you, Wang Yibo." He whispered and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. I got the shivers down my neck.

"I'd love to. Next time, don't fall asleep on the bus again."

"I promise. Get home safe, and sleep well afterwards." He said that, while pressing a kiss on my cheek and then running back to the house.

" Heh Xiao Zhan, who gave you permission to kiss him and just run away?" His sister called after him. I just thought, so, so, so cute.

Back home in my bed, I thought I'd like to see him again. But probably he'll change the number again and won't call me again by mistake. What a pity!