Perfect Couple

Xiao Zhan stretched his arms lazily as the spring sun filtered through the window. His omega scent filled the small dorm room faintly with chamomile and honey—warm, soothing, just like him. He glanced over at the man sprawled on the couch with his laptop, sharp eyes focused on business reports instead of their weekend date.

“Wang Yibo,” Zhan pouted, hugging a pillow as he leaned against the bedframe. “You promised me a movie night. Don’t tell me you’re gonna ditch me again for work.”

Yibo didn’t even look up, his fingers flying over the keyboard. “I’m not ditching you. Just finishing this last report. Give me ten minutes.”

Zhan rolled his eyes dramatically, his lips curving into a teasing smile. “Ten minutes in Wang Yibo language means one hour. Minimum.”

Finally, Yibo’s lips twitched. He closed the laptop with a soft click and stood, stretching his lean frame. “Fine. You win. What movie do you want this time? Don’t say another tragic romance, Zhan ge. I can’t handle watching you cry for two hours again.”

“I don’t cry,” Zhan defended, cheeks heating. “I just… get emotional.”

Yibo chuckled, walking over and sitting beside him. His alpha scent—clean, sharp, carrying hints of sandalwood—washed over Zhan like a blanket. Without asking, Yibo pulled him into his lap. “You cry. And then you cling to me like a koala until you fall asleep. Not that I’m complaining.”

Zhan’s ears turned red, but he hid it by burying his face against Yibo’s neck. “You’re mean. I should find a boyfriend who won’t bully me.”

The words were playful, but Yibo stiffened for a second, his arms tightening around Zhan’s waist. His voice was low, almost growling. “Don’t joke about that. You’re mine, Xiao Zhan.”

Zhan froze, then smiled softly, his heart flipping at the possessiveness in Yibo’s tone. He loved this side of him—the cold, composed Alpha Wang Yibo who turned into a clingy, protective boyfriend only for him.

“Okay, okay, I’m yours,” Zhan whispered, pressing a light kiss to Yibo’s jaw. “Forever.”

Yibo exhaled, relief flickering across his face before he softened, kissing Zhan’s forehead. “Forever.”

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The movie played in the background, but Zhan barely paid attention. He sat curled against Yibo, stealing popcorn, giggling whenever Yibo muttered comments about the plot.

Halfway through, Zhan spoke quietly. “Yibo… do you ever think about the future?”

Yibo hummed, eyes still on the screen. “What part of the future?”

“Us,” Zhan whispered. “Where we’ll be in five years. Ten years.”

That finally got Yibo’s full attention. He turned Zhan’s chin so their eyes met. His gaze was steady, certain. “In five years? You’ll still be here. With me. No matter where I am, what I’m doing—you’ll be beside me.”

Zhan’s heart stuttered. His lips curved into a shy smile, though a shadow of doubt flickered in his eyes. “Even if your ex comes back?”

Yibo’s brow furrowed. “Meng Ziyi?”

Zhan nodded silently. He hated the insecurity in his own voice, but it slipped out before he could stop it.

Yibo cupped his face, firm. “Listen to me, Zhan ge. That’s in the past. You’re my present. You’re my future. No one can change that.”

Zhan blinked rapidly, hiding his emotions with a playful laugh. “You sound cheesy, CEO Wang. Are you sure this isn’t part of your business negotiations?”

Yibo smirked, leaning down until their lips were just a breath apart. “Do I need to sign a contract to prove it?”

Zhan pushed him lightly, laughing, before Yibo captured his lips in a kiss—slow, sweet, full of unspoken promises.

When they finally pulled apart, Zhan rested his head against Yibo’s chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. For that moment, he allowed himself to believe in forever.

But somewhere deep inside, a tiny seed of fear lingered—what if forever wasn’t enough?

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