thedrangelholmes

[thedrangelholmes]

THEYRE IN VOGUE OMFG

[thedrangelholmes]

I love David Tennant, Christopher Eccleston, John Barrowman, Burn Gorman, and Gareth David-Lloyd♥️♥️♥️

[thedrangelholmes]

OMFG I keep thinking and honestly I need to stop. Another Tianshan fic. Jesus spare me please.

“Dance with me.”

Mo Guanshan wasn’t quite upset but he hoped his expression conveyed a level of discomfort. He was hesitant to give in to He Tian’s request but he also wanted to let him lead him around the room. 

One of He Tian’s hands was supporting his forearm and an arm was wrapped around his waist. Mo didn’t dislike the way He Tian was holding him, he disliked the fact that he felt comfortable and safer than he had in a long time while in He Tians arms. He tian would certainly get as close as he possibly could which was much closer than Mo would like to admit.

“H-” Mo paused with uncertainty. He wasn’t sure what to say to try to keep his cool facade, “He Tian.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t you think we’re a little too close?”

“No. I could never be too close to you Shan.”

“Don’t mock me.” Mo rolled his eyes, but he was blushing a little too, the thought of He Tian pulling him closer popped into his head and he almost wanted it to happen.

“I’m not mocking you, I like sharing my personal space with you.”

“Oh shut up.”

“Well, may I have this dance?”

“If it’ll make you stop.”

“Wonderful!”

He Tian lifted one of Mo’s hands to his mouth and kissed it before he took a step forward. The gesture caught Mo off guard, but he tensed back up as He Tian started to waltz around the room. He Tian took small steps so It was easier for Mo to keep his balance while standing on his feet. Mo would never admit it but he liked this way more than studying. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to focus anymore than he had been before He Tian decided to ‘take a break’. Whatever thought he’d had in his head would be replaced by him trying to identify the sensation he was feeling in this moment. He started to feel weightless and he forgot about everything else he had going on in his life. He forgot about the wounds hidden under the bandages and plasters He Tian had applied. He forgot about his grades that were suffering. He forgot about his tough facade. He forgot about the walls He Tian was always working to lower, and currently he had succeeded. Mo felt lost as he started to relax into He Tian, letting himself get pulled closer.

“Guan Shan. You’re too perfect.”

“What?” He said, snapping out of his daze.

“You, Shan. Are just too perfect.”

Guanshan became much more aware. The way He Tian was holding him, his stomach flush with Tians. He started to feel panic in his chest and everything he had forgotten about came flooding back.

“Don’t be a dick He Tian.” Mo Guan Shan said with.

“I’m not being a dick. Also, just call me Tian, you can at least pretend like you know me.”

“Saying shit you don’t mean is being a dick. Tian.” Guan Shan said.

“What did I not mean?

“I’m not perfect. You say shit like that and I can never tell what it is that you want from me. If you want some sort of compliment back so you can mock me for it or if you’re trying to make fun of me by telling me that. If I said thank you I can’t help but think you’d laugh at me for thinking you were being honest.”

“I’m disappointed that you think I’d lie about something like that. I tell you all the time how much I love you, really, it’s not my fault you don’t listen.”

“You have nothing to lose with a joke like that. You could easily get away with it and call me a fool for thinking someone like you could like someone like me.”

“Shan, I'm pretty sure that the majority of our school knows I, at the very least, like you. And if I didn’t like you I would be losing a hell of a lot. I wouldn’t be able to find a girl that doesn’t think I haven’t fallen madly in love with you. But if I did she would be very wrong.”

“I hadn’t thought about that. It would ruin your chances with the girls at our school.”

“Also, no one in their right mind would work so hard for a stupid joke like that. I can’t imagine they would spend as much time as I have, or money for that matter.”

“Tian your rich. Surely buying these earrings was the same as a middle class person dropping 1,000 yen on a pair of shoes for practical use. Not for fashion.”

“Shan, those are a lot more than 1,000 yen.”

“What did you drop 10,000? Surely you’ve had a dinner that cost more.”

“Aim higher.”

“You couldn’t have spent more than that.”

“Try 100,000.”

“WHAT THE FUCK!”

“Well apparently it’s hard to find black diamonds.”

“You’re fucking insane!” He said frozen in shock at He Tians nonchalant reaction to the price of the studs Guan Shan was currently wearing.

“I’d say that’s a little much for a joke. Honestly I do think you are the most perfect person I’ve ever seen. I really have fallen for you.”

“But I'm a boy. That’s weird isn’t it?”

“I don’t really see that as being an issue. I mean really what’s weird about it?”

“I have a dick.”

“I also have a dick. I don’t see your point.”

“It’s just not natural for a guy to like a guy.”

“I find it very natural. It’s not like I chose to like you.”

“But I always thought you were straight.”

“Well I am.”

“But I’m not a girl.”

“Yeah you seem to be the exception.”

“The exception?”

“Yeah. I don’t like men, just you.”

“Why?”

“You’re so cute and the way you act is so hot. You look very attractive when you’re not scowling and I find the way you react to my flirtation to be absolutely adorable. You have good morals and you stand up for all the right things. You also look very kissable and the way you’re built is runway worthy. You’re just so perfect.”

Guan Shan couldn’t help but blush. His face was a deep red, which he tried to hide by staring at the floor but it was pointless due to the fact that his ears were also red. He Tian raised his hand to Guan Shan’s chin to lift his head up.

“I’ve been so patient Shan. Really, I’m surprised I haven’t completely ruined our friendship. I wish we weren’t friends though I’d much rather be your partner. Tell me Mo Guan Shan, what do you want.”

“What do I want?”

“You must put up with me for some reason. Why do you let me ruin all your plans and tell you where to go or what to do? Why do you let me follow you around and why do you let me touch you like this? There has to be a reason. What is it?”

“I-” Guan Shan began to think. Why did he put up with his antics? He's lost some pretty decent jobs just to entertain Tian and he’d never accept the extra money Tian offered him. He followed him around and oftentimes got himself into trouble. Asking him to ditch school when he knows the teachers will hound him for leaving. All of this and for what? What made him so content with He Tian taking up so much of his time? “I guess I like being around you.”

“Do you like me?”

“I don’t know. I can’t tell”

“Well let’s find out.”

He lowered his head a little and lifted Guan Shan's chin up as far as he could. He brought his mouth to be a centimetre or two away from Mos.

“Tell me if you want me to stop.” He said with a slight smirk before he closed the gap between them.

Guan Shan was thoroughly surprised by the sensation. He Tian licked his bottom lip telling him to open his mouth. His jaw went slack and Tian pushed his tongue into his mouth.

“Mmnh. Ahmn.”

He Tian pulled back and grinned, “Good?”

“Again.” he said, liking the feeling of He Tians tongue roaming his mouth.

He Tian was happily shocked to find Guan Shan staring at his mouth, “I’ll take that as a confession.”

“Again.” 

Guan Shan was dead set on kissing He Tian again but he’d lost all common sense and was shocked he’d been able to say anything intelligible.

“Be polite when giving requests love.” He said resting his thumb on Guan Shans lips

“P- please.”

“Sure thing.” He said, once again kissing the other boy

He couldn't believe this was real. He wanted someone to pinch him. Most likely it would be Mo Guan Shan, he was generally aggressive, but right now, as hard as it was to believe, Guan Shan was tugging on his sleeves, pulling himself up to reach his mouth. Really if this wasn't real he'd curse whatever sick fuck came up with this kind of torment. 

“What the fuck. Xi Xi what are you seeing right now?”

“I don't know, what are you seeing?”

“I'm not sure either so I think it's safe to assume we're both seeing,”

“He Tian and Mo Guan Shan make out?” Zhan Zheng Xi and Jian Yi said in unison. Both of them were equally confused at the sight. 

“Do you think he knows that's He Tian?”

“I don't think either of them realize it, Yi.”

“It's like watching your parents kiss. Ew.”

“Yeah we should probably go eat.”

“Oh right we were here to call them for dinner.”

“I think it can wait.”

“Ok we'll come back later.”

It didn't take long after for Guan Shan to run out of oxygen. He had to pull away or he'd pass out and he really didn't want He Tian to explain that to Zhan Zheng Xi or Jian Yi because most likely he'd tell them the truth and he didn't want them to know what was happening. (Side note: maybe he should have been listening because he completely missed the two walking in on them. Literally what a dumb ass. They already know😭)

“I- homework. Didn't finish.”

“Shan, what about what just-”

I’ll finish, you go check on, uh, the food.”

“Got it.”

Guan Shan sat down to ‘finish his homework’ but didn't bother lifting his pencil because he knew he wouldn't finish it and he knew he wouldn't know how to react to He Tian if dinner wasn't ready. “Shit.”

He Tian made it to the kitchen to find Zhan Zheng Xi and Jian Yi already eating.

“Were you not going to tell us when you were done?”

“We did but um, Xi Xi, explain please?”

“You two were a little preoccupied with each other.”

“Oh. You saw that?”

“Unfortunately.” Jian Yi pitched in.

“I'm not sure he wants anyone to know. I am assuming he doesn't though, I can't imagine he's alright with it.”

“Wait, what did you do? Why is he not alright with it? Did you force him? You really can be such an dick sometimes!” Zhan Zheng Xi looked upset at the thought. (Side note: hmm I wonder if this is about Jian Yi🤔 eheheh nah definitely not.)

“No! Not like that just accepting that he likes me. He asked for it. He asked very nicely. Well not at first but I got him to use his manors.”

“So he consented?”

“Yes he did. I wouldn't have if he didn't- well I would have if i- but not anymore. Yes, I made sure he wanted me to.”

“Yi before you tease him about it, remember we're not supposed to know.”

“Right I’m going to go tell him dinner is done.” He Tian said as he left the kitchen.

“Shan?”

“Hmm?”

“Finish your work?”

“Not yet.”

“Dinner’s done. Has been. Apparently we missed Jian Yi, uh, yelling at us from the kitchen.” 

“Oh.”

He Tian offered his hand and Guan Shan accepted it.

“I like this new dynamic. I wonder, how much can I get away with?” He said as he smirked.

“Don’t get too comfortable dipshit.”

“Such cruelty Shan, how could you ever mend the damage you’ve done!” He Tian dramatized.

“I won’t kiss you again.” Guan Shan said as he walked out of the room.

“WAIT! Forever? Or just right now? You meant right now right?! SHAN!”

[thedrangelholmes]

Just some random ass fic about He Tian & Mo Guanshan I apologize in advance:)

“Alright little Mo, If I win you have to do whatever I say. Of course if you win it’s reversed.”

“That’s a dumb bet. What are the chances I win?”

“I’d say there are pretty low chances.”

“So why would I agree?”

“Because you want to see what I'll want you to do for me?

“Maybe I’m a little curious, but why would I risk myself for that?”

“Because you’re not a pussy?”

“I am not.”

“Well, that's why.”

Mo thought for a moment ‘He wouldn’t do anything too weird I’ll be fine’, “Yeah whatever let’s go.”

They found a good place to race and got ready. They simultaneously counted down from three. After a few seconds Mo fell to the ground. He Tian noticed, and struck with concern, he quickly joined Mo on the concrete. He sat on his feet with his knees on the floor. Mo who was kneeling almost immediately got up and made a run for their finishing point. He Tian got up as fast as he could process but by the time the shock settled he was too far behind at that point. Mo won their little race and saved himself from the bet they placed.

“You totally cheated.” He Tian said, still slightly shocked.

“You asking me to race you is basically cheating.”

“It’s not as obvious though.”

“Well technically I won. You didn’t say cheating was off the table.” Mo said with a shrug.

“Alright then. What do you want?”

“What do I want?”

“We made a bet, remember?”

“Oh shit I almost forgot.”

He Tian pulled Mo to himself and whispered in his ear, “I’ll do whatever you say.”

“Don’t touch.”

“Is that what you want?” He Tian said, letting go of Mo. 

“No.”

“So you want me to touch you? How honest.” He Tian said while sliding his hands under Mo’s shirt.

“That’s not what I said!” Mo started blushing a little

“Oh Mo you’re so cute.”

“Ahye. Go sit over there. Don’t move, don’t speak, don’t touch!”

“How long?”

“What?!”

“Should I sit, how long should I sit?”

“I… don’t, know.”

“Ok. Let me know if I’ve sat long enough or whatever.”

He Tian sat down on a backless concrete bench. Mo started to pace around in front of him. After a minute he stopped pacing. His face turned pink and he looked shocked. He attempted to cover his face with his hands but he couldn’t hide all the blushing. He Tian thought about saying something but decided to do as he was told and stay quiet. This didn’t; however, stop him from giving Mo a weird look. Mo started to walk towards He Tian.

“Remember, don’t touch.”

He Tian looked at Mo with a confused look but placed his hands on the bench on either side of himself. Mo started to approach him but paused about a foot in front.

“Don’t touch.”

“Got it.”

“Don’t talk.”

He Tian nodded.

Mo got closer to He Tian. He climbed onto the bench and straddled He Tians lap so they were facing one another. He Tian lifted his hands to grab Mo but quickly put them down remembering the ‘rules’. Mo ran his fingers through He Tians hair and looked down to avoid eye contact but was greeted with *something* in He Tians joggers.

“Hmm.” Mo quickly looked up and accidentally made eye contact with a smirking and amused He Tian. He could feel his face heating up but shook away his intrusive thoughts.

“Close your eyes for a minute please?” He Tian obliged, “Thank you.”

With his current situation he started to think. He hadn’t entirely planned what he was going to do but he had to think of something or it would get a little weird. He moved himself almost to kiss He Tian but stopped himself. He didn’t think Tian would count a whole minute but he had and he opened his eyes just in time to see Mo so close to him in just the right position for a kiss but Mo climbed off him instead.

“Stay there. I’m going to walk to the gate and then you go do whatever the fuck if you want.” Mo was a little scared ‘whatever the fuck’ would be himself so he slowly walked to the gate and started running as soon as he got to the exit he started running. He Tian started running after him. Mo got to the train station with He Tian still trailing behind him. Mo tapped his public transit card and ran to his train knowing He Tian didn’t have a card for the train so he couldn’t follow him down to the platform. As the train took off he started wondering what He Tian was thinking. On the train and the walk home his imagination ran wild. After cooking and doing his chores he was tired. It was late and tomorrow was Monday so he got ready for bed. As everyone does when getting ready to sleep Mo started to think:

‘Fuck, I only realized He Tian's looks, small reassuring touches, and overall attitude after Jian Yi put the idea in my head. I can hear him calling me stupid for not noticing sooner. How did I miss his hints for so long! He was caring but in an un-admitting way. He wouldn’t say anything first because of his fear of losing things that are important to him. Am I important to him? He tells me what to wear, what to do, where to go, who to talk to, he’s got me all tied up. I mean I’d let him tie me up anytime. No oh hell no! Wrong bad bad thoughts. God I hate how much I want him to do something, anything! I need him to move first. It can’t be my idea that would be too much for me. He’d mock me for acting like a little girl. Though my stunt today might not have been the best Idea. I may have accidentally made the first move that crosses the lines of innocent play. Only god knows what’ll happen tomorrow.’

He Tian’s thoughts:

‘He must be stupid! Honestly what else could it be! You can’t mess with people's feelings like that! Blushing and laughing and teasing as if he doesn’t know! The nerve of him, damn, when did he get so comfortable! He’s too relaxed for someone that’s insistent on ignoring every blatantly obvious ploy to get him to realize how much I want him. If I was in middle school still I’d call myself an idiot blinded by love, I’d also gag at the thought of loving someone, especially because I’m foolishly in love with a boy. What would my parents say if they knew how hard I’ve fallen? And for a man nevertheless. He’s so perfect and I'm sure everything I haven’t seen of him is just as flawless. His fiery hair matches his fiery temper yet his bright red face often betrays his words. AGH. Him, him, him, if only he was a girl, I wouldn’t have to worry about what others will think of me for being so desperate for him; although, If my life is going to go to shit I might as well risk it all.’

The morning was horrifying for Mo; on the other hand, Tian was trying to think of all the things he could possibly do once Mo got to school. 

As girls started to surround He Tian he snapped out of his daze. “Oh, hello there.”

As uninterested as he was he engaged in some friendly banter with the girls but as soon as he saw Mo he excused himself.

“Hello.”

Mo jumped “Shit, hello.”

“How’d you sleep?”

“Well enough.”

“At least one of us got some rest.”

“You didn't?”

“Shan, I couldn't. You made it so hard for me to calm down.”

Tian put his hands on either side of Mo’s waist.

“Hey, not so close.”

“Oh? I remember you being a lot closer last night.”

Mo's face turned bright red, “What if I was drunk or something? Did you think about that? Maybe in my mind you looked like a girl.”

Tian pulled Mo closer, “My love if you were drunk I think you would have begged me to fuck you.”

“Fuck off! I'm going to class. And don't call me that!”

“Sure thing lover”

Throughout the school day Mo kept thinking about how he would get himself out of the mess he made. It was hard to think that he really was completely sober yesterday when he was with He Tian.

As the eighth period came to an end Mo started to panic. If He Tian got as close as he had this morning he didn't think he'd be able to save any of his pride. All things considered he has started to like him.

brrring brrring

He Tian had made an excuse to get out of class a couple minutes early so he could go and wait by Mo’s class. He wouldn't allow him to escape. Not this time.

“Fuck.”

“Happy to see me?”

“No.”

“Who knew you'd be such a bad liar.” 

He grabbed Mo’s wrist and dragged him through the halls. In the sea of students trying to leave the building or get to after school clubs he was scared he’d lose Mo so he tightened his grip. Once they got outside Mo tried to shake off Tian’s hand to no avail. 

“He Tian let go already.”

“Why?”

“We're out of the school. I can't really get lost out here.”

“You could run and I really really want you to stay with me.”

“I could run but I couldn't outrun you.”

“Who knows after yesterday, I'm not leaving anything up to change love.” 

He let go of Mo's wrist for a split second before he intertwined his hand with Mo’s.

“He Tian, don't you think this makes us look a little too familiar with each other?”

“What's with the formality? You can use my first name. I don't mind people thinking we're familiar with each other.”

They'd only been walking for half an hour but it was already getting dark. He Tian pulled Mo in front of him and turned him around. He gently pushed Mo against the brick fence guarding He Tian’s apartment complex

“Tian.” Mo worriedly said.

“It’s getting dark and not a lot of people are out here. I certainly can’t see anyone”

“We’re still outside someone can round the corner any minute”

“What? Are you afraid of my family name or the fact that I’m not a girl?”

“I-” Mo stared at the ground for a second before he looked up, “People talk, I don’t know.”

“So? Here let's try this,” He Tian smirked and moved his head forward so his mouth was only a centimetre from Mo’s, “kiss me.”

Mo’s eyes widened but he quickly hid all signs of surprise and moved forward to quickly kiss He Tian which was a little surprising to Tian.

“Thank you.”

“Seriously, don't mention it.”

“Can I mention,” He Tian kissed Mo, “that? Or what about,” He kissed him again, “that one? How about this.” he kissed him again smiling.

“Tian please. Haven’t you gotten what you wanted? Surely that's enough.”

“Enough? How could that possibly be enough? Hmm come here.”

He pulled Mo into himself and lifted him up. Mo wrapped his legs around He Tian's waist in fear of falling. 

“What the fuck Tian?!”

“You know, I like to hear you adapt so quickly. If you were worried about seeming too familiar I didn't think you'd be tossing my name around like that so fast.”

“Only because you told me to.”

“So obedient.” He Tian smirked as he walked through the front doors of his complex.

“Oh shut up.”

“Yeah, yeah, this is so cliche. Make me shut up Shan, please.”

Mo couldn't help himself; he liked whatever was happening and he was set up perfectly. He kissed He Tian in the middle of the lobby. Luckily the large space was empty.

He Tian let Mo down to press the button to the elevator. He turned Mo to face the elevator doors and pulled his ass into his crotch area. Mo gasped slightly. Tian slid his hands under Mo's shirt a little and started to kiss his neck. 

“Tian.”

“Hmm.” He Tian hummed as he started to suck Mo's skin.

“Tian!” Mo urgently whispered.

“Yes?” Tian mumbled.

“Uh, um, when is the? When is the elevator going to get here?”

“I don't know. there are a hundred or two floors it could possibly be passing.”

“I didn't think there were that many floors.”

“You never looked past my floor when pressing the button?”

“No. It always takes so long though I really shouldn't be surprised.”

He resumed his attack on Mo’s neck.

“Mr.Tian is that you?”

He came to a halt and Mo froze.

“Fuck you and your needy-ness.” Mo whispered.

“You love me and my needy-ness” Tian whispered back.

 He Tian looked behind him at the man who called his name. “Mr. Guu! How are you.

“I knew it was you! I'm well thank you.”

“Ah good to hear.”

“I've been meaning to ask you if you gave that date another thought. My daughter is still available.”

“Date?” Mo chipped in.

“Oh forgive my manners I didn't see your friend there. Hello young man.”

“Hello Mr...?”

“Guu. And your name.”

“Mo. Mo Guanshan.”

“Ah well it's a pleasure.”

“Yes, a pleasure.”

He Tian finally had a chance to answer the question he had been asked. “Um, Mr.Guu, I am sorry to decline your offer but I've found myself with someone else I'm afraid.”

“Oh I see. Who's the lucky lady?”

Ding

“Looks like our elevator is here. Gotta go! Catch you later Mr. Guu.”

“Oh uh yes.”

He Tian pushed Mo into the elevator.

“Mr. Guu thinks you're lucky.”

“Am I?”

“Let's find out.” He said as he pressed the button to the elevator.

Tian grabbed Mo and kissed him just before the doors closed. He faced the door to make eye contact with Mr.Guu, who he noticed was still watching him. He wanted it to be clear that he would not be going to dinner with his daughter anytime soon.

Mo was feeling light. Almost as if he was in space. They'd only passed about 30 floors but the elevator dinged. They weren’t on He Tians floor yet. Mo began to panic as the doors began to open but he couldn’t voice his opinion due to the fact that his mouth was being occupied by Tian's tongue. He would have pushed Tian but the way he was holding him against the elevator wall made it quite the feat.

As soon as the doors were open enough for someone to see Tian they heard a frail voice,  “Oye, Kids these days! They’re so indec-” The door was now fully open and Mo was visible. Tian had stopped to look at the lady in the doorway, “Oh sorry Mr.He I thought that boy was a girl.”

The lady was a rather old lady. Her comment gave Mo an opportunity to catch his breath.

“Ah well you were certainly mistaken.”

“I thought you were, uh heh, doing something…Explicit. I must have seen you wrong, I am getting old you know!” The older lady chuckled.

“No no you were right on the bullseye Mrs.Zhao.” He said with a little laugh..

“I’m sorry, what?”

“Well my boyfriend here is due for a,” He paused, “house tour, if you will.”

“Oh my, I didn’t know you swung that way Mr.He.” Mrs.Zhao said nervously 

“Oh I don’t Mrs.Zhao. Just his way.” He said shifting his gaze to look back down at Mo, “Also,If you don’t mind you might want to take the next elevator.”

“Yes dear, of course.”

“Thank you very much!”

The door started to close and realization struck.

“BOYFRIEND!?”

“Yes?”

“I don’t remember labeling this.”

“Hmm, we’ll talk about this later.”

“Later? Why not n-Mhph”

He Tian kissed Mo again. A little more desperately this time.

“Later Shan.”

“I- ok I guess that's fine.”

“Baby, would you ever consider wearing a skirt for me?”

“What!”

“A little miniskirt. Would you?”

“Miniskirt?”

“Yeah, maybe a yellow one with pleats?”

“That's specific.”

“Would you?”

“Wear one?”

“Yeah.”

“I don't think so.”

“Why not?”

“I don't have one and I don't think I could bring myself to go and buy one. I also have no reason to and I’m a boy.”

“The reason is that I want you to. Isn't that a good enough reason?”

“I'm not getting one Tian.”

“That won't be an issue. I already have one.”

“Why the fuck do you have a skirt?”

“It's really hard to put someone in a skirt when you don't have one.”

“No. Tian you wouldn't really.”

The elevator finally reached the 117th floor.

Ding

“You know where the bathroom is. Feel free to change.”

“I- Tian!”

“I'll be in my room.”

Mo hadn't been in Tian's room for a very long while. He doesn't even remember what it looked like. He had never walked into Tian's apartment after kissing him. He was so familiar with the place but he suddenly felt as if he'd never stepped foot into the apartment. He headed over to the bathroom where he found a yellow skirt with pleats just like Tian had said. The color perfectly matched his yellow shirt. He put on the small piece of fabric and looked into the mirror.

“Fuck”

He stepped out of the bathroom and took a deep breath before opening He Tian's bedroom door a little. He poked his head through and found Tian sitting on his bed reading some magazine then he looked up at Mo. 

“Are you going to come in?”

“Maybe.”

“Ah. You put it on.”

“Maybe.”

“Lemme see.”

“Tian.”

“Please? I really would like to see what's become of my investment.”

Mo opened the door fully. He Tian looked him over and his eyes widened.

“Come here.”

“You can't see it?”

“I can but I want to see it closer.”

Mo walked a little closer to He Tian.

“Closer.”

Mo took a half step forward. He Tian looked at him with a testy look.

“Closer honey.”

Mo blushed at the pet name and took a step forward. He noticed He Tian slightly shifting his arms almost as if he was going to reach out and touch Mo which made Mo pause to mentally prepare just in case he was planning on touching Mo.

“Like two more steps. Please?

“How about one?”

“Alright, one then.”

He Tian was staring at Mo who was just out of reach. One step out of reach. Mo then stepped one more step forward while staring at the floor. Conveniently he did not see He Tian’s arms shot out to pull him to his bed. Mo stumbled forward into He Tian who’d wrapped his arms around Mo’s hips. He Tian twisted himself around to throw Mo onto his bed. He got on top of Mo who was once again covering his bright red face.

“Can you move your hands please?”

Mo shook his head to indicate that he would not move his hand of his own volition.

“Hmm, ok then.”

He Tian sat on Mo so his hands didn’t need to support him anymore. With his hands free he pushed Mo’s shirt up to show his abdomen. Mo moved both his hands to pull his shirt down.

“So you can move your hands. That really ruins my plan.”

“Fuck you.” Mo said while blushing but also trying to keep his composure.

“Now? I mean I’m down, just let me know what you like.”

“I didn’t, not like th-, you, I-, maybe, no I meant, well I did mean, but!”

“Calm down love, just tell me if you get uncomfortable or if you just don’t like whats happening. I can wait.” He whispered the last few words.

“Tia-aahn.”

*They do the unclothed tango* Now it’s, uh… morning:)

Mo sniffled a little from the morning …sniffles. 

“Mmm, ow! Shit!” Mo said as he tried to sit up.

He looked around him to find He Tian laying next to him hugging his arm. 

“What the fuck did I-!”

Mo’s outburst woke He Tian.

“What the hell Shan.” He said in a low, raspy, morning voice.

“I didn’t remember. I do now but for a minute I was confused why I was and when and b-boyfriend? Will that lady remember or is she past remembering? Do you think that man realized what was going on? Wait where did my pants? Why the fuck is there a skir-. You’re such a dick.”

“Ah you love my dick though.”

Mo blushed hard, “Shut up.”

“Kiss me.”

Mo complied with his request but at the cost of feeling that pain shooting up his tail bone.

“Mhhmn ah fuck! Why does that hurt like hell?”

“Love, think really hard if you want me to answer that question.”

“But why does it hurt so bad?”

“Well apparently I have a rather large-”

“DO NOT finish that sentence Tian.”

Y’all just use your imagination. Um I could not take this seriously so please forgive my shit writing. I happen to be failing English so that should explain a lot. I hope you enjoyed it or whatever. I can’t help but find this hilarious because it is so impossible, like, this will never happen so… yeah. I know everything needs context but like I said, use your imagination:) Thanks for reading and feel free to leave feedback or lemme know if i should add shit to it.

[thedrangelholmes]

“ⓘ Reblog if you’re bisexual, gay, lesbian, asexual, pansexual, transgender or a supporter.”

—

[thedrangelholmes]

I get the most gender euphoria when I dress like a nine year old...👁👄👁

[thedrangelholmes]

The After show

Mo heard the crowd gasp as He Tian carried him off stage. Once he was sure the crowd could no longer see him or He Tian he started to squirm in an attempt to make He Tian put him down. The backstage area was littered with contestants either waiting for the event to end and results to be revealed or waiting to perform. Mo was debating whether or not he should start kicking and draw attention to himself. He hadn’t made up his mind quite yet but he no longer had to once he felt his feet touch the ground. He looked around to see where He Tian had put him down. He was back in the makeshift dressing room He Tian had gotten ready in.

“Finally, I was about to start kicking,” Mo lied, having not been sure that would have started kicking if was still being carried.

“Do you think we even have a chance?” He Tian asked.

“What?” 

“Do you think we have a shot at winning?”

“No.” He answered, “Jian Yi obviously isn’t a good writer, and there wasn’t much talent involved compared to other acts.”

“Right then I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.”

‘Wait. Something isn’t right.’ Mo tried to think of what was wrong in this situation other than being completely alone with He Tian. ‘Shit’ He was still tied up from the skit AND alone with He Tian. Realization had struck a little too late because he could already feel He Tian pushing him.

“Hey, what are you doing?!”

“Shhhhhhh. Don’t worry you’ll be fine. Relax for me, will you?”

“Why would I do anything for you!”

“Do I need to say please? Please relax Little Mo. I promise you’ll be just fine.”

He felt his back hit a wall. He Tian took a step back making sure to keep him pressed against the wall. He Tian closed the door to the room, stepped forward, and looked at him.

“Stop that, let me go!”

“Didn’t I tell you to relax?”

“Yeah, But-”

“Then relax red”

He Tian wrapped his arm around Mo’s waist and pulled him in. His breath hitched as he felt He Tians hand grab the back of his neck. His eyes widened. Mo felt He Tian’s entire body pressed against his. He looked around for a way to escape He Tian’s hold. ‘Fuck.’ He thought. He could barely keep his composure. He could barely ignore how much he had wanted this. How much he wanted him. Every passing second He Tian had Mo pushed against the wall he was a second closer to losing it. His arms still tied behind his back didn’t allow him to hit He Tian or hide his face which he could feel heating up. He turned his head to look at the floor.

“Um, He Tian, could you...” He paused in resentment of what he was about to say, “untie me?”

“No”

He jerked his head up to look at He Tian.

“What do you mean no?!”

“I mean I won’t untie you.” he paused “I really don’t want to Mo. It’s already so hard to control myself around you. I don’t think I can let you go when I’m this close to you.”

“What the fuck are you talking about!” Mo said looking around one more time in case he’d missed an escape

He Tian pulled his chin up to make Mo look at him.

“I love you Shan.”

He was sure his face was the same color as his hair by now. He Tian leaned in. Mo could feel him breathing and that was all he could focus on. Mo forgot where he was, what he was doing before this, and everything other than He Tian.

“Fuck you”

Mo felt warm soft lips on his. He remembered the first time He Tian had kissed him. Forceful and rough and unpleasant. This was miles different. This was nice. No. This was perfect. Mo kissed back and his eyes fluttered shut. He Tian motioned him to open his mouth and he complied. He Tian moved his other arm to his waist and started to undo the knot restricting his arms. He felt He Tian pause, reluctant to free Mo, then he felt the rope drop to the floor. He Tian pulled away and his arms were wrapped back around his waist keeping him close. Mo stretched his wrists remembering how to move his hands and arms.

“Uh, thank you.”

“For?”

“Untying my arms.”

“You’re welcome.”

Mo couldn’t see He Tian but he could hear him smiling. ‘Shit’ He might just love him too. Mo was unsure what to do now his arms could move freely. He placed his hands on He Tian’s forearms and slightly tugged at his sleeves.

“Oh?” He Tian said in surprise.

“Shut up.”

“Or what red?”

“I’ll fucking make you.”

Mo pushed his mouth against He Tians. ‘I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t but I need to, I need him’ He Tian kissed him like he needed him and he hoped he could feel the same thing coming from Mo.