Luo Binghe thought himself to be a man with plenty of patience. He...

He had spent the past 10 years secretly in love with Shen Yuan amd planned to spend the next 6 biding his time until his 30th birthday when he could demand Shen Yuan makes good on their promise.
In his words "how could someone as kind and handsome and perfect as Binghe still not have found his soul mate by then?"
Luo Binghe had indeed found his soulmate. He had found him when he was 14 years old.
The problem, really, was that his soulmate hadn't yet realised that he was Luo Binghes soulmate.
He had waited already for so many years, what's a few more?
Maybe, in that time, Shen Yuan would have a revelation and they could get married before Luo Binghe hit the big 3 0.
They were at a bar, celebrating Shen Yuan's thirtieth.
The older man was tipsy and leaning against a counter, wanting to order more drinks while Luo Binghe remained at their table.
He was also focused on the tall and handsome man that approached Shen Yuan and was attempting to talk to him.
Luo Binghe had also been close by to bark and growl, warning any intruders away.
The man was smiling and shen yuan was smiling back. He accepted a drink from the stranger, and patted his head. To which the stranger responded by putting a hand on Shen Yuan's waist.
A couple of their friends at the table were watching with bated breath. Shang qinghua even had his phone ready to call for an ambulance for the poor stranger.
Luo Binghe's kindness and politeness had only ever been reserved for one person.
He stalked over to the bar.
Shen yuan didn't have the habit of accepting drinks from strangers - he didn't even like talking to them! But this person was different.
He laughed at the stranger, seemingly unaware of the inappropriate hand on his waist.
Although that hand was soon wrenched away with great force.
Shen Yuan's friendly smile softened further. "Binghe, what are you doing here? Do you want a drink?"
He smiled up at the younger man, ignorant to the arms on either side of him and the heat in binghes gaze.
Both anger and panic.
Had he taken it for granted that shen yuan would always be waiting for him?
The older man hadn't even realised Luo Binghes obvious feelings for him, yet he was letting other men flirt with him and buy him drinks?
"Yuan-ge," He said, his eyes soaking up every inch of Shen Yuan's complacent and pretty face. "Do you remember that you promised to marry me if I don't have a partner by the time I'm thirty?"
He grinned at binghe. How could he forget? It was said in the heat of the moment, fueled by unknown feelings that shen yuan didn't want to acknowledge.
Luo Binghe would definitely find his most favourite person before he turned 30.
Smiling, Shen Yuan said "of course I remember."
He glanced down, then inched forward, murmering against the soft skin he had craved for years.
"But I don't think I can wait that long."
~end~