Saving the overbearing CEO

There is nothing as painful as when your angry partner ices you out when you make them upset. Your first response would be 'I don't care they can go suck on a crouton for all I care' but ten minutes later the tune changes to 'why aren't they saying anything yet?'

And when they stubbornly keep their mouths shut for an entire day it feels like your heart is being shredded into pieces inside a wood chipper. You finally relent and say 'you know what, I am just going to talk about it' hoping they would have cooled down by then.

This is exactly the emotional rollercoaster Qie Ranzhe went through with the only difference being that it happened in just under two hours. He went from 'I should be the one to be coaxed' to 'damnit, we have to talk about it' in less than 120 minutes.

Wen Qinxi on the other hand had closed himself off inside his office doing some serious work. It's not that he didn't care that Qie Ranzhe was mad at him but they really didn't have a relationship so what was he upset about? Besides he was tired of doing the chasing.

To distract himself he focused on his work with a serious attitude. He was busying himself with his work when he heard the card reader outside make a beeping sound. Other than himself no one else had access to his office as the projects he worked on were confidential so this situation was out of the ordinary.

He furrowed his brow as he turned his attention to the door. That's when it hit him. Who else could get in here besides himself? The answer to this riddle was so obvious that he almost jumped out of his seat in anxiety.

It seemed mount Tai did come to him after all and judging from the noise coming from the outside the great buddha had stirred up a storm. "What tha....," he said but when he saw the paper bag with a restaurant logo on it, he fell speechless. Qie Ranzhe actually bought him lunch and the entire floor saw it.

Now everyone is going to believe that those rumours were true. He really was the CEO's kept man otherwise how would he explain the boss personally delivering lunch to him. Wen Qinxi felt like banging his head on the wall and just end it here.

He turned back to his computer with the swing of his swivel office chair ignoring him. Qie Ranzhe could now understand what Machu meant earlier when he said that his temper had changed drastically or maybe it was just towards this angry little bunny. If it was anyone else he would have chewed their head off by now.

He calmly placed the paper bag on the desk right next to Wen Qinxi with his gaze on the nerd. Wen Qinxi felt the side of his face burn from that boring gaze and couldn't resist asking, "What?" without raising his head.

"Are you mad?" asked Qie Ranzhe sitting at the corner of the desk with his arms leisurely folded across his chest.

Wen Qinxi didn't respond feeling distracted to the point that he messed up his coding twice. He bit his lower lip as he gave up for now. As long as this man was around no work would be done.

He was about to ask what he bought when Qie Ranzhe suddenly stood up and spun that chair around with his hands on the armrest. Without giving Wen Qinxi enough time to respond he leaned down and kissed him.

Not the innocent 'I want to hold hands with you in the park' type of kiss but the 'I am going to fuck you' kind. Qie Ranzhe licked his lips urging him to open his mouth. Wen Qinxi leaned backwards to try and escape but his mouth was so obedient letting Qie Ranzhe inside rent-free.

Qie Ranzhe didn't intend on letting him off following him as he deepened the kiss. Wen Qinxi's lips were as soft as the last time and the taste exceeded his expectations. He couldn't help himself with his hand finding its way at the nape of Wen Qinxi's neck.

He planned on a short kiss but who would have thought Wen Qinxi would be so enthusiastic with his hands grasping the sides of the man's chest in a tight grip. A rush of hormones had their bodies heating up with their hot breaths brushing up against each other's skin.

It was clear these two were in heat at first glance. If it weren't for Qie Ranzhe's cellphone ringing they could have already stripped each other naked by now. Wen Qinxi was suddenly brought back to earth by that loud ringtone so he abruptly ended the kiss and said, "Your phone," while breathing a little heavy, "it might be important."

Qie Ranzhe who had his head leaning against Wen Qinxi's neck grumbled before standing up straight. He took out his cellphone while caressing the back of Wen Qinxi's neck in a gentle yet possessive manner. When he saw the caller ID he frowned in displeasure and cut the call before placing the number on his blacklist without any hesitation. It was none other than his pathetic excuse of a father.

He suddenly leaned down after that and kissed Wen Qinxi's cheek while whispering, "How about we carry on with what we were doing?" with his lips working their way to Wen Qinxi's.

Wen Qinxi hurriedly covered his lips with no hesitation. If they carry on like this he might lose his physical virginity in this office. As for his mental virginity, he had lost that a long time ago in the game.

Qie Ranzhe wasn't deterred by the hand in fact, he started kissing and licking it with a fiendish smile on his face.

Wen Qinxi felt a wildfire break out in his pants that he had to stretch out his hand to stop Qie Ranzhe. His hand landed on Qie Ranzhe's chest which didn't do him any favours. Qie Ranzhe grinned maliciously as he placed his hand over Wen Qinxi's while rubbing it with his thumb.

"It seems my baby is impatient," said Qie Ranzhe in a deep lascivious voice making Wen Qinxi retract his hand.

"Who the fuck is your baby?" replied Wen Qinxi wondering how things escalated from sitting shoulder to shoulder just this morning to kissing passionately in his bat cave. "Why did you even kiss me... you do realise that that's a true definition of sexual harassment?" said Wen Qinxi turning his chair around.

Qie Ranzhe placed his hands on the desk sandwiching Wen Qinxi in between. He sniffed his hair that had a subtle fragrance of citrus which he liked. "I changed my mind. I wanted to return the kiss you gave me the other night," with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"No returns or refunds. You should have read the terms and conditions," uttered Wen Qinxi feeling rather bashful being enveloped in Qie Ranzhe's arms. He was truly grateful that no one else had access to his office otherwise someone might budge in and witnessed this blush-inducing scene.