mxtx_hellmounds | Paradise Manor

Jiang Wanyin didn't give him of a chance to even get close to the stage before making his world turn upside down.

What?

He squirmed in his grip, "What are you doing? I thought we were going to dance!?"

The stage was getting farther and farther away. He really wanted to dance with the fishy stripper.

“You’re already drunk, Chickyi. You are worse than your cousin when intoxicated.” He replied flatly as he continued to walk until they reached the exit of the bar. Jiang Cheng set down the kid and balanced him on the ground.

“I’ll take you home. Where do you live?”

What did he mean worse!? He squirmed once more until Jiang Wanyin finally put him down.

He wasn't ready to leave! "We still haven't danced with those pretty dancers." He slurred as he leaned up closer to Jiang Cheng’s face. Inspecting the man before offering a goofey grin, "You could be up there. You're really pretty."

Jiang Cheng didn't know if it was because of the two bottles of beer that he had consumed that's making his face hot or the fact that Lan Jingyi had called him pretty. He tried to avert his gaze away from the kid but his attempts were futile seeing that the kid's face was all over him and he was unbelievably...close.

Fucking disaster Lans. They were such walking hazards when intoxicated.

"What the fuck, Jingyi? I'm not pretty but you are. So shut up and let me drive you home."

"I'm pretty hot." He giggled without skipping a beat. Jiang Wanyin had called him pretty and that was nice to hear.

What did he mean by drive?, "We still haven't had fun yet, Gege." His hand fumbled to grab on to Jiang Wanyins. "The night is still young!" He sang, "So let's play!"

A loud groan escaped his lips along with an eye roll when the kid actually cheekily proclaimed that he’s pretty hot.

These Lans....he didn’t even know what to think or say by the sudden statement. It felt like this kid’s mouth was pretty uncontrollable when he’s drunk. A frustration was already bubbling inside him when he felt Lan Jingyi’s hand was grabbing his but pitifully so. Instead, Jiang Cheng held the boy on his shoulders and leaned him on to his chest for support.

“You’re already unbalanced on your feet. Enough funsies for today, Lan Jingyi.” He told the kid with seriousness on his voice.

Another bout of laughter filled him as Jiang Wanyin pulled him closer.

"MMmmm, you're being a boomer." He hummed as he wrapped his arms around the man and nuzzled at his neck. Jingyi wasn't giving much thought to his actions but maybe he was trying to rile up Jiang Wanyin. Jingyi was only trying to show the grumpy man that they could enjoy themselves and have FUN.

"I don't want to go home." He whined once more. "Gege is still here..even if he is busy." Didn't his cousin disappear? Jingyi couldn't remember anymore.

Jiang Cheng stiffened when Lan Jingyi wrapped his arms around him and started nuzzling on his neck. Jingyi's body against his actually felt...nice. Unconsciously, he wrapped his arms around Jingyi's waist and pulled him even closer to him. He fitted snugly on his chest and Jiang Cheng felt like his mind was spiraling.

He didn't even know if it was the alcohol that he drank but his heart rate was accelerating.

"Your cousin is indeed busy," he informed the kid, "...something that you don't need to know about." He seriously didn't know if his brain was still working right but he had already made himself the hot uncle guardian of this walking hazard by the name of Lan Jingyi.

He was feeling sleepy,his eyes blinking slowly as eyelashes fluttered. The music was still beating around the. Jingyi tipped his head abd looked up to Jiang Wanyin. The man was blurring in front oh his eyes.

"Gege really liked those cupcakes." He breathed. Now Jingyi could remember the display that he saw that prompted him to make almost down his entire bottle of beer. I didn't even get a taste if them, you owe me some dickcake." He smiled once, going back the man's crook.

The young Lan could definitely fall asleep now.

Jiang Cheng instantly caught the snoozing kid in his arms. He felt another wave of a migraine coming and cursed the Lan alcohol tolerance in his head. Thank goodness he didn't have to answer the dick cupcake request - that at least eased him out.

How in the world did this kid get knocked out with just two bottles of beer?

Hooking his one arm under Jingyi's knees while the other was supporting his back, Jiang Cheng carried the kid all the way to his car and threw him a bit forceful at the backseat. When he was seated on the driver's seat, Jiang Cheng was in another predicament,

"What the fuck, this kid never told me his address!" He exclaimed as he hit his steering wheel, clearly upset of the fact that he was indeed left to care for Jingyi. He couldn't even call Lan Xichen because he knew he was busy getting banged in the bathroom or something. Instead, Jiang Cheng tried to jostle the kid awake so he could tell him his address.

"Oi brat, wake the fuck up. Tell me where you live."

Jingyi stayed quiet as he was picked up.He didn't have a care in the world at that moment. He hands clung to the mans shirt until he was unceremoniously dropped into the back seat.

He could barely crack an eye open but he could hear Jiang Wanyin ask him something. "Mmm, in your car." That where he'd stay. The back seat was actually pretty comfy as he pressed his cheek against the cool glass of the window.

Hearing the kid’s reply, Jiang Cheng got a bit ticked off that he’s not getting the answer that he wanted. Sternly, he asked again and this time, with emphasis,

“I’ll ask again, where do you live so I can take you home?” He tried to joggle the kid awake but it seemed like his attempts were futile. Feeling helpless, Jiang Cheng could only ask for a divine intervention.

Gods, please help me.

Why wouldn't Jiang Wanyin let him sleep in peace? His head was starting to spin and as he furrowed his eyebrows with a pained expression.

"Gege.." He whined, pressing a hand to his face, "It doesn't matter." He slurred once. The car would be his new bed.

He continued to shake Jingyi until he gets any answer. He’s not gonna get affected by the gege game although he must admit, he looked adorable calling him gege with hazy eyes and flushed cheeks. However, his main concern for now was to get this kid home safely.

When he saw the sudden pained expression on the kid, Jiang Cheng worriedly exited his car to go and open the backseat door. He instantly felt Jingyi’s head using the back of his hand.

“Hey,” he softly said, “...are you okay? Does anything hurt? Shit don’t die on me Chickyi. Xichen-ge will kill me!”

Could Jiang Wanyin stop shaking him? It only made the spinning worse.

He groaned and weakly pushed away at the mans arm. "Stop it."

The sound of doors closing and opening made him open his eyes if even just barely. "Gege..." He breathed, The young Lan could feel the mans hand behind his head, he leaned in just enough to get close before pressing his forehead against Jiang Wanyin's shoulder. "Mmm...Not gonna die..just don't feel good." He mumbled, moving his hand to grip at the man's shirt. "Spinning."

Jiang Cheng made himself comfortable sitting beside Jingyi as he leaned the younger Lan’s head on his chest comfortably. His free arm was wrapped around the kid’s waist. He tried to rub circles on his head to at least ease the dizziness.

It’s a given fact now that Lan Jingyi was indeed drunk.

“Shhh,” Jiang Cheng murmured as he gently run his thumb on Jingyi’s cheek. “I’m here...you should sleep for now.”

He let himself be moved, a warm chest was better than a cold, hard window. Jingyi was almost sure that he could hear the Pitter-patter of the older man's heart. It was in some ways soothing.

Even the hand on his cheek. Wanyin's fingertips weren't soft but he liked them all the same. Jingyi lifted his hand and gently held on to the back of the hand on his cheek. He let out a puff of warm air as he shut his eyes again, "That feels really nice, Gege." The younger Lan whispered.

A soft smile escaped him as Jiang Cheng leaned closer on Jingyi’s head and rested his face on his hair. He smelled of magnolias and jasmine; Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but feel allured.

His breath hitched when Jingyi cupped the back of his hand with his smaller ones and Jiang Cheng felt...contented by their position. He continued to rub his soft cheek with his thumb. Only their soft breathing could be heard and the silence hovering them was peaceful in a pleasing way.

“Hm...I love it when you call me gege.” He murmured quietly and did the unthinkable.

He kissed Jingyi’s crown.

Edited 2020-07-25 23:47 (UTC)

He couldn't think straight at this point, had Jiang Wanyin always been this nice? It was hard to believe but he was having a hard time not wanting to pass out at this point.

Did he hear right? Jingyi wasn't sure anymore as he pressed himself closer, eyes closed and lost to what was going on. He managed to fall asleep.

Jiang Cheng held the kid even tighter as he soft hummed a tune that his sister always sang to him to help him fall asleep. He continued to rub his thumb on the younger Lan's face until his breathing became more steady. He didn't know what possessed him to kiss Jingyi's head.

Maybe, it's the alcohol that's to blame. He didn't want to take advantage of the kid. But who was he kidding? He wasn't even drunk.

Once he was sure that Jingyi had indeed fallen asleep, Jiang Cheng carefully laid him on the backseat of the car. He made sure that he was snugly comfortable before he went back to the driver's seat and started the engine. He took a glance at the kid through the rearview mirror and Jiang Cheng couldn't fight the smile that escaped his mouth.

Ah, he looks so peaceful in his sleep. I'm just hoping that he won't throw up.

Jingyi was sound asleep, he felt so heavy even when he was curled up in the back of the car.

His head felt like it was moving along with the curves of the road and whatever dizziness that had gone away was coming back full force.

Could they stop moving?

As he was driving, Jiang Cheng heard a soft groan coming from the back seat. He glanced at his rearview mirror to check on Jingyi. He was already stirring and Jiang Cheng's plan on taking him to his apartment was fading fast. Since he had a bed in his office at the cafe and it was the closest, Jiang Cheng manoeuvred the car and they were only 5 minutes away from the cafe.

"Jingyi...are you alright? We're almost there." He pacified the brat. He knew it was hard and you tend to get dizzy when your head was heavy and was laying flat in a motioning car.

He just hoped that Jingyi wouldn't thing of barfing in his car.

God, Jingyi was sure that he felt his stomach was doing flips on top of his brain moving to every corner of his brain. He scrunched into himself even more as he tried to keep the feeling of nausea and dizziness at bay.

He heard Jiang Wanyin speak to him but all he could was groan again and keep his eyes shut.

Jiang Cheng sighed for the nth time as his hold on the steering wheel gets tighter. He was getting frustrated with each passing moment seeing that Lan Jingyi was still dead at the back seat of his car.

"Hang on there, Chickyi, we're almost there." He snipped before he accelerated his car.

Three more minutes.

After like an eternity, Jiang Cheng parked his car on his parking spot and quickly exited his car. He opened the backseat to see Jingyi still sleeping but groaning and whining - his face was scrunched up. He pulled him closer to him and hooked his one arm under his knees whilst the other was supporting his back. Using his feet, he kicked the car door close and pressed the automatic lock on his key. When he got into the entrance of his cafe, he almost cursed when he just noticed that he had no extra hand to open the door with Jingyi occupying both his arms. He took a deep breath before he hastily moved Jingyi and hung him upside down on his left shoulder. His left hand was holding him so he wouldn't fall and the other was fiddling on his keys.

Once inside the cafe, he heard Jingyi groaning until he felt his back getting wet and a stink reached his olfactory sense.

FUCK.

Was the car going faster? With each passing moment he could feel even more uneasiness. His stomach pleading to lurch out his dinner dinner and the drinks he consumed.

Finally, the car stopped but his world wouldn't stop spinning as he woke up to his door being opened and him being pulled out. He managed to crack an eye open, vision blurry but Jiang Wanyin's face was there..maybe 4 of his faces. He shut his eyes and squeezed them when he felt himself dumped over the man's shoulder.

The sudden movement along with his already sad state only made him do the one thing he was actively trying to avoid. Vomit all of over his savior.

It made Jingyi feel better and worse at the same time. He was never drinking again.

He managed a weak response as he took in a breath, "Gege, m'sorry."

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