-5- A bunny costume Pajamas?

"Zhan, how long will it take you to pack? After all, you're only staying with me one night and you've already packed two outfits." I say annoyed when I'm with Zhan in his room waiting for him to finish packing and we can go to the cinema.

By the way, his room resembles his character, very playful. There's a shelf here that's full of books and if you don't look closer you'll think, wow, he really reads a lot, he must be smart. But as soon as you take a closer look, you realize that most of the books are mangas. Then there are some cookbooks, a book about a trip around the world and gay novels.

On the opposite side of the shelf, on the other wall, is a sword! He said that during his time at university, he did an internship with a blacksmith and that's where he made this sword. How does such a cute guy even get such an idea? I'll tell you. He told me that he wanted to have a sword like one of his favorite characters in one of his novels. Some Lan Zhan.

I told him I didn't know this novel and he explained the whole book to me in less than five minutes. Now I don't have to buy it. Because thanks to Zhan, I already know that this Lan Zhan will finally end up with his beloved Wei Ying or something.

Then over his bed hangs a huge plush heart. I asked him if he got it from his ex boyfriend. Zhan told me that he made it himself, in a handicraft course, also at the university. Instead of business administration, he should have been doing art and design.

There are pictures of him, his siblings and his friends all over the walls. A teddy bear sits at the head of his bed and this teddy bear has a pink bow on his head. I did not even ask for it.

"Zhan, how much longer? If you keep dawdling, we won't make it to the cinema on time anymore...... What is this?" I stared at what he was holding in his hands with eyes wide open.

"These are my pyjamas. I can't sleep anywhere else without it."

" You are kidding me, Zhan. Is that a bunny costume pajamas? Oh, my God, it even has long ears on the hood. And it' s white and pink. I definitely want to see you in that thing! I don't want to miss this." I already imagine him in his bunny pajamas, the hood with the long ears on his head and his innocent sweet look.

"I look cute in those pajamas and he keeps me warm and cuddly."

"Mmm, I'll bet you look cute in it."

"Yes, you'll see later."

"Mhm Zhan, I'm looking forward to it."

"And if you are nice Yibo, I will even allow you to touch the ears once."

"Your ears or your costume?"

"Both of them?"

"Um Zhan, if you say it like that, I might easily misunderstand."

"Why?"

"How can I explain this to you?"

"I've already given you three kisses, two of them on your lips. What would happen if you touched my ears?"

"It's as if you're trying to seduce me."

"With my ears?" Lord in heaven help me with my little idiot. How come he doesn't understand me?

"Zhan, if you're offering to let me touch your ears, I might get the idea that you're trying to seduce me into touching you and wanting to touch more of you."

"Ah? You're afraid of me? Don't worry Yibo, I won't do anything you don't want me to." Is he serious? That cute little idiot is driving me crazy. Scared of him? Hahaha.

"I'm not scared of you Zhan. I didn't mean that."

"Then what?"

"Ah, let's drop it. Pack your costume, I mean pajamas, and then let's get going."

"Okay Yibo

~*~*~

Fortunately we made it to the cinema on time. Nevertheless we almost missed the beginning of the movie. Because Zhan just couldn't decide which sweets and snacks to buy. There were still some people waiting behind us, so I told the salesman: "One from everything! Slammed my credit card on the table, put everything in a big bag, took Zhan by the hand and dragged him into the screening room with me. I don't care if other people saw that.

The movie started and I still thought that if Zhan were really my boyfriend now, I would put my arm around him. But Zhan is already further along than me, he grabbed my right arm, pulled it towards him and snuggled up against it. And while I was still speechless about this action, Zhan groped my upper arm and said, "Wow, you have muscles." Deep breath in and out, breath in and breath out.

He kisses me when he wants, he touches me as he wants, he cuddles up to me and I? I try not to pounce on him. Am I crazy? So either he does it on purpose to get a reaction from me, or he is really just a little cute idiot. Otherwise I can't explain it anymore.

My arm and my shoulder were in the control of my little idiot, who was stuffing all kinds of sweets and snacks into himself while he watched the movie. And I stared at him the whole time. What was the film like? Hell, how should I know? I only had eyes for my little idiot and kept asking myself the question, is this really real? Or am I just dreaming this?

The film slowly came to an end, the big bag was half empty and Zhan was still hanging on my arm when he suddenly put his hand in my hand and muttered "Much better". So why didn't he do that right away, if it's much better this way?

When we sat in my car afterwards, after the cinema, I had to ask Zhan if he does this with everyone he just met. Kissing, snuggling up, holding hands. He looks me straight in the eye and says, "No, only with you."

"Only with me? How come?"

"Because I like you, Yibo. It' s obvious." That it?

"You like me? But we only met last night."

"You like me, too. And don't lie to me. I can feel it."

"You can feel it?"

" Mhm. I do."

"All right. Yeah, I like you, too."

"See, I was right, Yibo."

"Yes, my dear, you were."

"You Yibo?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think your parents are asleep yet?"

"Maybe, it's already late. Why?"

"Well, because we could have said good night to them otherwise."

"Maybe some other time. It's too late today."

"Okay. Can I come with you next time you go to see them?"

"Would you like that?"

"Yes. Your parents are so dear and so sweet. My father is always yelling."

"Well, if you really want to, I'll gladly invite you to visit them again next time. They' II be very happy about it."

"Sure, they like me."

"Yeah, and they think you're my boyfriend."

"Doesn't bother me. After all, you're really handsome, so I like playing your boyfriend."

"But you do realize they have higher hopes for you than just being my boyfriend, right? The more you visit them, the more they take you into their hearts."

"So I shouldn't visit them anymore? I would be sad about that. Because it's nice spending time with you and your parents." Ah, that breaks my heart as sadly as he said that.

"You can visit them. But we'll have to tell them the truth sometime."

"But you will break their hearts."

"Perhaps. But we can't keep lying to them, Zhan. You understand that, right?"

"Mmm." For the first time, my little idiot doesn't look happy. I don't like this. I guess he misses his mom a lot and the hours today with my mom have obviously been very good for him.

~*~*~

Arriving at my home, I showed Zhan my small guest room. He put his bag in the room, took a shower and came out of the bathroom dressed in his bunny pajamas. And I just thought, this is just too cute. Him in these full body pyjamas with this long ears and his bunny teeth. That is so cute, you almost get cavities from it.

Zhan came up to me to the sofa, snuggled up against me and only then asked me: "Can I lean against you?" Of course, he didn't ask at the cinema either.

I put my arm around him, he rubbed his cheek against my shoulder and I really had to hold back not to just grab him and give him a kiss.

But I pulled myself together, turned on the TV, went to my recordings and started the first episode of my favorite series. Zhan looked at it like he was spellbound and when I tried to explain something to him, he always made, "Shhh, it's exciting right now."

The one-hour episode was over, I wanted to know what he thought about the series and what he was doing? Looking at me innocently and asking me: "Can we watch another episode or two? But this time you're not allowed to talk so much during it. Otherwise I'll miss something else."

"Sure, we can watch another episode. But first let me get a blanket, you're really shaking." I'm used to the rather cool temperature in my apartment and didn't even think that Zhan in his bunny costume might be freezing.

So I got a blanket, sat back down on the sofa, Zhan puts his head on my lap, I cover him with the blanket and he asks me to stroke his arm a little. I swear I'm going crazy. How can a man stand it?

We managed to watch two more episodes of my favorite series, in silence, before we were too tired to stay awake any longer. While Zhan retired to his room, I took a shower and then went to bed. I was so tired that my eyes were closing all by themselves.

But I still couldn't sleep. Because there was a knock at my bedroom door. I said, "Do you need anything, Zhan?" Since I always go to sleep with my shirt off, I didn't want to go to the door and ask him like that.

But, I didn't count on what my little idiot did next. He opened the door, came into my bedroom, stood in front of my bed in his bunny pyjamas, both hands in front of his chest, with the most innocent and adorable look I've ever seen, he asked me: "Can I sleep here with you tonight ?"

"Sleep here with me?" I asked, and I had to swallow really hard. How much more does this sweet little idiot actually expect me to take?

"Mhm. I like your guest bed. But it's so unfamiliar, and I'd probably feel a lot better if I slept with you."

"Zhan, we've known each other for a day. You're not really interested in sleeping in my bed, are you?"

"I do." He says cheekily.

I sighed and said, "Then turn off the hall light."

"Okay, be right back." He said cheerfully and scurried off.

When Zhan came back I lifted my blanket a little bit, I had completely forgotten that I had a naked upper body and Zhan looked at me with big eyes. I thought, now he is shocked. But instead he said, "Wow, your abs look great." I could cry. Why is he doing this to me?

"Come on Zhan, it's getting cold." I said and Zhan hopped into bed with to me, I threw the blanket over our bodies and thought I was going crazy when he snuggled up to me immediately. His head on my chest, his icy hand on mine abs. " Do you feel comfortable like that?" I asked him.

Zhan nodded and whispered, "Perfect." Yes, there's really nothing more I can say about that now. So what? I like it too. Let's just cuddle a little.