The dog like tyrant

It was time for plan B.

He didn't want to do this but the school tyrant left him no choice.

Why couldn't he break up with him quickly like all those playboys in the drama?

More than a week had passed but the school tyrant showed no signs of wanting to break up with him. Wei Ying cursed those fancy dramas, reality was nothing like that!

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Back to his plan. It was easy. To make the school tyrant hate him so he breaks up with him. All he needs is some courage!

Wei Ying cursed his luck. If it wasn't for that stupid letter getting in the wrong hands his life would be so much easier.

He never really thought about it before but how did the letter get in School tyrant's hand? Even if he got the wrong locker didn't he clearly write Ah Qing's name in it?

Wei Ying's entire world came crashing down. The name! He forgot to write the name! All that hard work wasted just because of this mistake!

Wei Ying hid his face in his hands and silently cried at his stupidity and luck.

"Ying?" Wen Ning called "What are you doing?"

Wei Ying shook his head refusing to take away his hands from his face.

"Are you going to eat that?" Wen Ning looked at the lunch box on Wei Ying's desk

No! I don't want to eat! Just leave me alone!

Wei Ying shook his head again.

Wen Ning looked at his friend acting like a weirdo with a frown before shrugging.

"Then I'll eat it"

Eat! Eat! Isn't that all you ever do?! I'm in an existential crisis right now but all you care about is food!

Wen Ning ignored Wei Ying blabbering and moved the lunch box to his desk. He opened the lid and a mouth watering aroma filled his nose.

Before he could taste the delicious lunch the lunchbox was aggressively taken out of his hands. Wen Ning looked up in surprise and saw Wei Ying running towards the door while carrying the lunchbox.

"Stingy"

"Dude" Wen Ning almost jumped out of his seat on the sudden whisper

"Geez! Cheng, you gave me a scare" he patted his chest

Jiang Cheng had leaned over his desk and was speaking almost near his neck. He rolled his eyes at Ning for being a scaredy-cat.

"Don't you think class prez is acting a bit weird these days?" Jiang Cheng asked

"A bit?" Wen Ning sneered "He has transformed into a complete weirdo"

Jiang Cheng sat back on his seat and rubbed his chin

"I think it has something to do with Lan Zhan"

...

Wei Ying ran towards his new eating spot for a few days. He cursed himself, his luck, the school tyrant and Wen Ning on his way.

He sighed in relief when he found that the spot was empty. He thought he would be late and then have to go through eating while being glared at.

He sat down on the bench and put down the lunchbox. Looking up at the tree he wondered how it became like this.

A few days back the school tyrant pulled him to this place and announced that they'll have their lunch there everyday.

That day Wei Ying cried for 20 minutes before he cursed his luck and the school tyrant.

Getting lunch from canteen and then running back here was not only an extreme sport but it wasted almost half of the lunch break. Not to mention the deadly glares the school tyrant shot his way for being late.

So, Wei Ying begged his sister to make him lunch for a few days.

Wei Ying sighed but then narrowed his eyes. This school tyrant, he has some nerve to have him hurry here but be late himself. He glared at him nonstop for being late once, when he had a valid reason for it, but today he, himself is late!

Wei Ying will not stand these double standards! When the school tyrant shows up he'll-

Suddenly there was a weight over his head as he felt something slide over his shoulders.

Wei Ying looked at the clasped hands resting on his chest and the arms around his neck. He noticed a silver ring in one finger and the school rules flashed in his mind.

He felt the weight on his head shift as a voice came from over his head

"Did you wait for long?"

S-school tyrant?!

He's here!

And!

What, what is this position?! Why is he resting his chin on my head?

My head isn't for resting! Get off! You'll damage my brain!

Wei Ying felt him lift his head and sighed in relief. He was about to reply when the other boy placed his head on his shoulder.

"Hm?" Lan Zhan titled his head to look at Wei Ying's face

This isn't what i meant! Place it back over my head! I would rather have my brain damaged!

Wei Ying felt uncomfortable with those dark eyes so close to him, the school tyrant silently looking at him and the warm, ticklish breath on his neck.

"No" he said scratching his ticklish neck

"You are sulking?"

"No, no"

Wei Ying squirmed and covered his neck with his hand trying to block the warm breath tickling him.

Lan Zhan watched Wei Ying covering his neck and turning his head away. He smirked and held the hand covering his neck. Pulling it away he nuzzled closer to the crook of Wei Ying's neck.

The tips of Wei Ying's ears turned pink. The ticklish feeling stopped and before he could sigh in relief he felt something warm and wet move up his neck.

Wei Ying's eyes widened and he froze.

Why are you licking me?! Are you a dog?! Have some shame and dignity, school tyrant!

"Y-you-"

Before he could utter another word he felt teeth sink into his flesh.

You! You dog!

Stop! I'm not food!

Wei Ying gulped and turned around to face the dog licking his neck. He saw the school tyrant stop moving and sighed in relief. Looking up at him, the dog said

"I'm hungry"

Wei Ying wanted to shout 'I'm not food!' but stopped because of two reasons.

One, because he didn't dare to shout at the school tyrant and two, because of the way the school tyrant looked at him.

Wei Ying gulped, he was frozen on his place and couldn't look away from those dark eyes.

The bell rang bringing him back from his trance and he stood up in a second

"You, you, you can have my lunch" As soon as the words were out of his mouth he ran away not daring to look back.

Lan Zhan stared at the running figured and when it could no longer be seen he looked at the lunchbox left on the bench. He sat down, opened the lid and started eating with a small smile on his face.

...

Wei Ying stood outside his class panting and clutching his shirt.

What, what the fuck was that?!

He heard the chatter inside the class and took a deep breath. After fixing his shirt he opened the door and entered the class. He sighed in relief seeing that the teacher wasn't there yet.

"Oho~ class president and council member is late to class" Wen Ning giggled as soon as Wei Ying sat down

Wei Ying didn't have the energy to argue with him so he ignored him and took out his water bottle.

"Why are you blushing?" Wen Ning wiggled his brows

Wei Ying almost spat out the water but restrained himself. He glared at his friend, pinched his arm and turned away.

"Ouch!" Wen Ning cried and rubbed his arm

"Why are you becoming violent? Tell me, who are you spending time with?"

This time Wei Ying did spat out all the water. On Wen Ning's face. Intentionally.

"Wei Ying!"

"Here" Wei Ying smiled raising his hand

Wen Ning sighed and took out his handkerchief to wipe his face.

"Wei Ying" Jiang Cheng called out

"Hm?" Wei Ying turned around

"Earlier, what were you doing with Lan Zhan?" he whispered

"Who?"

"Lan-"

The door opened and the teacher entered silencing everyone. Wei Ying turned around and Jiang Cheng didn't get the chance to complete his sentence.

Lan who?

Wei Ying shrugged and focused on the lecture.