Song Mu finally brought Ren Yi to the others.
He walked into Ye Xun’s house, entering the living room with Ren Yi behind him. Earlier, he texted Chang Min and told him that he was bringing Ren Yi to meet them. Chang Min informed the others.
Then, Song Mu decided to add that they should behave and not scare Ren Yi away. Although, Song Mu wondered if his mother was trying that method because she kept telling Ren Yi embarrassing stories.
Song Mu even saw the horror of Ren Yi having his mother’s number as she sent him Song Mu’s baby photos.
As they entered the living room, the others were already there. Song Mu brought them to the middle before introducing him, “This is my boyfriend, Ren Yi.” Then he pointed to the others, “Ren Yi, this is Chang Min, Ye Xun, Yao Zhihao, Yao Wen, Xian Bo, and Shao Yuhan.”
Chang Min and Ye Xun sat together as Ye Xun had his hand on Chang Min’s leg, resting it there. Chang Min leaned over, pulling out his hand, “Nice to finally meet you, Ren Yi; we heard so much about you.”
Song Mu blushed at those words as Ren Yi shook Chang Min’s hand, “It is an honor to meet you. Everyone has heard of you and Ye Xun; I believe I am dreaming because I am standing in front of you two.”
Because Ye Xun would bring Chang Min to his dinners and events, people began to know him as Ye Xun’s wife, even though they aren’t married. Fewer people know that Chang Min is a famous author in the BL scene since he still uses a pseudonym.
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Chang Min blushed, waving away those words, “Ah, no need to act that way here; we are all friends now.”
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Then he moved over to Xian Bo and Yao Wen. Before Xian Bo could say anything, Yao Wen pulled out some tape and set it over Xian Bo’s mouth. Ren Yi raised his eyebrow while Song Mu nodded his head at the quick thinking.
“It is for your safety,” Yao Wen explained before greeting Ren Yi, “it is nice to meet you, Ren Yi. Especially since we are the same.” Yao Wen spoke about them being submissive, which Ren Yi caught on when he saw the collar around his neck.
Ren Yi openly stared at the collar, wondering about how one would look around his neck with Song Mu’s name on it. He had to clear his mind before he responded, “It is nice to meet you too, Yao Wen. Later on, I would like to ask you about some things.” Ren Yi’s voice became lower during his second sentence.
Yao Wen nodded his head. Then Ren Yi turned towards Xian Bo. “You are Xian Bo, right?” He asked, to which Xian Bo nodded their head. “I heard that you would like me to work on an outfit for you; I don’t mind doing it, especially since you are the main reason me and Song Mu got to talking more.”
Xian Bo looked excited, wanting to reach behind them for their hidden notebook. They already wrote and sketched out ideas. But, Yao Wen stopped them, mouthing ‘not yet.’ Xian Bo could only sigh and deflate in their seat.
Finally, Ren Yi stopped at Shao Yuhan and Yao Zhihao. He looked at Yao Zhihao first, “Yao Zhihao, we meet again. You used to enter my sister’s bedroom at night a lot.”
Shao Yuhan’s neck snapped so fast towards Yao Zhihao that it looked like he almost broke it. “You what?” Yao Zhihao could have only met Ren Yu while they were in their weird relationship at the time. Yao Zhihao quickly raised his hands in surrender, “I told you we did nothing. I just visited her late at night.”
“Why are you visiting someone late at night? Is that where you were when I did not see you in bed during those times? Are you asking to sleep on the couch permanently? Are you holding anything else from me?” Shao Yuhan shot out questions without stopping.
“We only talked, I swear.”
“Only talk my ass; remember complimenting how pretty she is and the other things you were going to say before cutting yourself off? Was the couch so comfortable; you want to sleep in it again?”
“Love—”
“Don’t love me, right now.” Shao Yuhan ignored anything else Yao Zhihao said.
Ren Yi cleared his throat, “I did not mean to start a fight.”
Shao Yuhan waved off his words, “It is fine. He and I are still in the stage of improving our relationship.” They still had baggage between them that took time to fix, but that doesn’t mean Shao Yuhan would walk out again.
“Anyway, it is good to finally meet you. It took Song Mu a while to show you to us. I cannot tell who he felt more embarrassed about: you or us?”
Song Mu started coughing, trying to shut Shao Yuhan up. He forgot how blunt the man could be; his mouth should have been taped like Xian Bo. “I am not embarrassed about anyone. I have been busy. Plus, it is weird to have sex in this house.” His words were a whisper, but everyone still heard him.
“What’s weird about it,” Shao Yuhan shrugged, “it is not like sex doesn’t happen in this house. I swear it is almost a regular thing. Especially between Chang Min and Ye Xun. I am ready for work, and what does the assistant have to do—wait until their boss finishes morning sex every morning.” Shao Yuhan rolled his eyes at his own grievances.
Chang Min covered his face before loudly saying, “It is not my fault. I try to get Ye Xun to leave, and the next thing I know, we are sleeping together. He is too tempting.”
“I don’t need to explain myself. If you have a problem, get a new job.” Ye Xun responded.
Shao Yuhan closed his eyes, counting to ten before opening them, “Dr. Xian Bo,” Shao Yuhan only called them that when he needed a session, “we should talk before I murder someone.”
Song Mu groaned, covering his face thinking about how it was beginning—the start of the craziness. Ren Yi chuckled next to him, whispering for only Song Mu to hear, “They are interesting; I like it.”
At least Ren Yi said he liked it, so Song Mu guessed it was a win.
This house is about to get even more chaotic 😂
Haha it’s weird to have sex in the house 😂