My Dear, Sweet, Bastard~? /TianShan/

"But... It was the only place I felt comfortable." The redhead contemplated the pained expression the untouchable male beared, it was rare, no, it had never happened before that he got to see a side so vulnerable of He Tian. "The absence of light makes it that I linger in the dark, we call ourselves strong because we can fight back for minor causes, the cruelty of humans really saddens me, the voice of the angels echoes more than the vulture's."

It was a rather poetic and philosophical statement, if it was one, to be honest, Mo didn't quite understand what the purpose or sense of this rhetorical analysis was, but it showed him something he never thought the other could do. The ravenette seemed to be able to open up, open up to... Mo Guan Shan ? The ravenette walked to the swing and called Mo to come closer.
"What the hell does this bastard wants now ?!" The boy followed the orders and approached the tall man. He Tian pointed to the swing, as to imply Mo Guan Shan would be welcomed to sit on it, so he did. "What the fuck, are you five ?!" The ravenette didn't care enough to pay attention to Mo's rent.
He pushed the swing forward, with the redhead riding on it, he almost slipped up and fell, face first, straight into the dark brown mud bellow his feet, so he yelled and quarrelled. "What the fuck chicken dick ?! I'll kill you if you make me fall !!! " " Then you better be prepared little Mo..."

The malicious guy pushed the swing and made Mo tangle on the wood plank he was on, he made him swing countless of times as the tall male behind him was nagging him. Mo Guan Shan finally realized that he could just put his feet down if he wanted to stop himself, he was obviously tall enough to do so, but when he looked back and saw how amused the other man was looking, he decided to play along for 5 more minutes, until the ravenette stopped himself from making swinging the ginger boy. Mo Guan Shan hopped off the wood plank he was on and threw himself at He Tian, he grabbed firmly his  wrist. "So, you like swings, huh ?"
"I could say I'm not afraid of heights... However, your hair says otherwise..."

Mo brushed his hair and felt them completely in a mess, they were sticking out everywhere, making his head comparable to a used, old broom.
His cheeks were red, he was embarrassed. "And who's fault is that, genius..." "Mine, and I know, though I think it suits you~" the redhead couldn't even tell if it was sarcasm or genuine.
"What the hell chicken dick..." "Honestly, it makes you look more like a lost puppy, wait... Is it your animal totem ?"
The ginger boy facepalmed at the tall one, next, his hands reached to the other man's shoulders, it wasn't a big height difference, but it was the fact that He Tian was such a violent person, that made him stop himself halfway through, though it was supposed to be a playfull punch ; he groaned in annoyance.
"Oh fuck off bastard..."

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They were sitting on a bench, they had been playing hide and seek, He Tian had the brilliant idea to throw a stick in the air, and landed like a punishment from god, on a bee hive, so they ran the fastest they could and ended on a bench out of the garden. It was almost night now, He Tian peaked in every sides to verify no one was stalking them. It was something he feared and that Mo didn't know about. "So... I told you something earlier, didn't I...?" "About what ???" The ravenette's nervousness showed through for a second, but he got himself together immediately. "I told you something, right ?" The ginger boy was actually thinking of what he was talking about, but couldn't figure out. "What is this bastard talking about ???"

"I'm going to be straight forward with you, I want to get this over with okay ?
Listen to me, I-."  Mo Guan Shan gasped loudly and punched instinctively in the face, he landed to the ground, he lifted his head from the grass to be met with the redhead's body facing the other way.
He lifted himself up from the dirt and looked more carefully in Mo's direction.
The ginger boy's blush had already spread to his neck and ears, showing the other male the quite dangerous sentence left him in a rather funny state.
"So, it affects him in other ways apart from being furious ? That's not what I expected..." Would the ravenette leave it at that ? Of course not, so after he sat down on this hot, from the rays of sun bench, he decided to bounce back on the question.

"You sure you know what I'm going to ask ? Do you lo-" "S-SHUT IT... What the fuck are you doing ?!" The taller male knew the thing that really blocked his little Mo from confessing, was nothing more than his stupidly enormous ego he acquired over the years.

"Maybe acts might tell more than words, don't you think so, little Mo ?"

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(Andddd another one ! Goodnight !)