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The next morning, Anying woke up to the feeling of despair... Darkness all over as his eyes opened, bitting stomach and a splitting headache due to lack of food...

He got up with his bones making various crackling sounds and looked around the dimly lit room... He rubbed both his eyes first to make sure it wasn't his dizziness playing the midnight jokes on him for everywhere was dark.

"Where is Hanze?...". He questioned in confusion when he didn't see the older male on the bed ... Wasn't it still too early to leave for work?.

"I'm right here.". A startling reply came from behind the youth, making him suprised and turn with clamped lips to stare at the man clad in an all black outfit and looking handsome like a devil he was.

' why did I think out loud again?. '... The young man Wondered.

Hanze noticing his fixed stare was internally pleased, people fell for it left and right ah, "it's already 8:00am. I drew the curtains for your comfort and was waiting for you to wake up first before leaving so you won't panick.". He added to his earlier statement.

Anying rolled his eyes internally for good measures and unconsciously gave Hanze a knowing look.

' comfort my foot '. He thought.

Hanze chuckled deeply when he saw the youth's reaction,snapping Anying out of his internal scuffle.

The youth lowered his head as Hanze got up tucking his hair and looked straight at him.

And Anying was conscious of the stare... He didn't want it... It was a dark look...

Why Did it even seem Hanze's aura was darkening by the day?...

"I'll leave now?.".Hanze said to inform the youth. Which startled the youth before realization dawned on him.

. Hmph!. Hanze just wanted Anying to give him a kiss!.

Anying pursed his lips and unwillingly got down from the bed with a painful noise escaping his lips and walked towards the expectant devil.

As soon as he got in front of Hanze with head of hair bowed, Hanze pulled him by the waist towards himself and captured the youth's soft lips within his immediately. Then he savoured it as painfully as possible thereby,

Earning silent protests and painful whimpers from the small figure in his arms... Ah, it was non of his business though.

Anying got kissed until his lungs hurt and eyes were sparkling from unshed tears... He looked pitiful with dishelved hair and pouted lips.

A smile almost made it's way to Hanze's lips as he fought the urge to chuckle at anying's state.. mm.. he was getting addicted, this bullied face was so tempting.. ah?. What is this?.

He let go of the youth and motioned towards the table "there, your breakfast is there.". He said in the process of placing a peck on Anying's lips.

"M-mmm...". Anying tried to respond in between kisses, just in time for the older male to let go of his lips.

Anying immediately turned towards the table in an attempt to escape Hanze's terrifying eyes and found a light blue shopping bag on top of it...

"..." Was that?...

The next time Anying heard Hanze's voice was from the door's position, stating. "That's your breakfast, see you at 7 pm sharp".

Anying paled when he heard that... Breakfast?... How... What was he going to eat during lunch?.... But most of all, before he let the feeling of helplessness wash through him, what was inside that bag?.

"Good question...". He said and walked ever so slowly over to the table as Hanze left as if a snake would jump out of it if he wasn't careful.

Arriving in front of the table he took the bag and unzipped it... Only to be shocked speechless at the sight he saw...

"A-a...a bag... Of sweets...?...". He asked bewildered.

What... Why would hanze do this?...

He immediately went back to the bed with the bag of sweet and sat down as the liquid quickly streamt down his face...

What was Hanze's aim?. To kill him with starvation? Or diabetes type 3?. If not then why the constant sweet sweet and puke inducing foods?.

He wondered, but all he could do was cry out his black balls for a while and then space out with hiccups before falling asleep gradually.

...

He woke up 3 hours later, 11:10 am with a .. what should I say?... He was extremely starved, so starved he began chewing the sweets he earlier complained about not being good... Which actually made him get an ounce of energy. But then after everything got into his stomach [66 pcs of sweets to be exact],

Precisely 10 minutes after chewing the last one, his stomach reacted and he ran all the way to the bathroom to puke his guts out... It was tragic, he became pale and weak after...

Damn... Why was he even given the sweets in the first place?, This was extra work, extra stress and extra problem. Not that the food even stayed in his stomach.

He rinsed his mouth and just decided to bath, after which he changed into another sleeping pajama and climbed the bed with a clean and dried up weak body.

Immediately after, he fell asleep... Due to fatigue and you know what.

...

The next time the youth woke up again was by 2:02 PM, his eyes were dropping so low he felt he wasn't even awake so what was the need?.

He just closed his eyes back with a sigh so the day would pass by quick enough for Hanze to come back.

3:25PM..

4:00 PM...

5:30 PM...

...

"Anying...". ...

"Anying...". ...

"Anying...". ...

The youth's brows furrowed as he continued hearing his name being called. He followed the voice out of his dormant state until he recognized Hanze's voice.

And when he managed to open his eyes, the youth made out in a drowsy state, Hanze's tall figure near the door staring at him still on his morning outfit.

And he knew what the guy was waiting for but dude today, you would be disappointed. Anying didn't want to piss off Hanze but he wasn't sure he'd make it to the door if he was to get up right now with his current condition.

So he said "welcome Hanze... I'm sorry, but I won't be able to reach you today, don't get angry..".