. Stubborn Anying with avoidance tendency .

He's here...

His heart sang and his stomach growled loundly. The youth swallowed as he watched the knob twist and Hanze's figure came in full view.

Anying's breath hitched from his etheral handsomeness.

He was still in his suit... With straight black hair that was tied up in a ponytail to leave his sharp features bare... Angled jaw... Sharp blue cold eyes, thin lips and a deadly aura ... Aiya...

[No. Anying didn't find him appetizing and certainly didn't want to gnaw on Hanze's jawline with his teeth, thank you very much ]

First of all, he closed the door, then Anying watched him turn around and directed his gaze on him whilst leaning against the door.

He didn't move yet. He stayed there staring at the youth as if expecting him to have learned his lesson and know what to do but no.

Anying pursed his lips first... Poundered up and down before his determination slammed back into his brain in full waves.

' No!. I won't throw my dignity away because of hunger! '. He stated internally.

Then averted his gaze and faced the ceiling , not even bothering to say anything like ' welcome ' or going to hug the man, only for his stomach to betray his logic and growl to remind him of the condition he was in.

". Grrrrrrrr~".

Anying pouted and held his stomach, hoping Hanze heard it and felt guilty so he could get some food.

Even if he himself was being stubborn.

But wether the man heard it or not was unknown because he continued standing there staring at Anying for a whole full minute before he finally moved and made his way towards the bed.

Anying's heart sped up faster as he watched the demon approach.

And immediately after he stood close to the bed, he leaned down and placed both of his hands on either side of Anying's head causing the youth to frown.

And when he wanted to ask why Hanze was doing what he was doing, the guy bent down and Intended to plant a kiss on Anying's lips.

Only for Anying to avert his face abruptly thereby receiving the incoming kiss on his cheeks.

The world went still then as soon as the cold lips met his cheeks. Hanze's dark aura intensified... He thought he could make out.

' you still didn't learn your lesson '. From the atmosphere before the man pulled away without a word towards the closet.

His emotionless blue eyes didn't even spare a glance on Anying again when he came out from the bathroom on his black night clothes.

He was blabantly ignored as Hanze went to the couch and sat down.

Anying pursed his lips... Premonition especially bad ones .. bloomed in his heart .

Did he do something bad?.

Why did Hanze become colder?.

He merely didn't want hanze to get used to any physical contact with him so he could escape freely..

But now, when he saw Hanze slipping a ring on one of his slender fingers designed with a black Gemstone, his breath hitched.

A storage ring.

Yes it was... It could store a variety of things and the ring was weightless and often used by cultivators. And considering the fact that the ring wasn't emanating any energy showed that it was a high tier graded ring.

Well that was just the beginning of his breath hitching because in the next second .. when Hanze brought out a bag of take outs and spread them on a table... His breathing hitched further.

'. Oh...my... '. He mumbled internally.

There was a variety of assorted food. Including and not limited to, rice, potato soup, fruit pudding recipe, chestnut cakes, diced chicken breast and boiled eggs, spaghetti with a tantalizing sauce... And others he couldn't name due to the drool he was having right now.

An audible gulp escaped his lips and his stomach growled in response... Now only if... He could get some...

He stared at Hanze with big pitifully eyes but alas, the man wasn't even looking at him..to see neither would he be affected if he saw. He was focused on taking a plate...

After which he selected the recipes... One bite each unto his plate and picked up a pair of chopsticks, held a diced chicken in between and brought it to his lips slowly....

Anying licked his lips when Hanze placed the fried golden thing into his mouth to start chewing... His gaze following the older male's hands and throat movement until he was done eating ..

Just five bites to be precise, then he took the remnants and kept it in top of the table, after which he wiped his lips, fished out his laptop from his storage ring and switched it on to begin typing,

All the while ignoring anying's existence all together.

Anying swallowed.. what should he do?.

Hanze had finished eating right?.

Then what about himself?. Wouldn't he eat?. Was the food going to be wasted? When he was hungry?.

No... He had to eat them... He couldn't allow them go to waste... And Hanze would allow him eat them since he was already full right?.

Well .. only one way to find out. And that was asking so,

He got down from the bed and took cautious steps towards Hanze... His feistiness nowhere to be seen... He was just an ordinary, fragile, pitiful, weak and hungry, slender man.

Ten cautious steps later, he arrived at the side of the table.

He was holding a pillow close for support with pleading eyes and draping raven golden hair.

"I ...". He began yet the words refused to form due to nervousness of being rejected food to eat.

And worst of all Hanze's blank expression remained unchanged and his cold eyes remained on the screen as he typed at rocket speed.

Anying gulped and eyed the mouth watering dishes on the table.

The feeling yes... The feeling of filling his stomach with food....

That he looked forward to but how was he going to get that feeling when he didn't have the courage to ask for the food..

After all, hanze didn't buy all these food to finish on his own right?.