"Take it." Xiao Zhan felt like something was amiss but he couldn't put his finger on it. Thinking it wasn't that much of an importance, he smiled and takes the steamed melon bread from Yibo. "Thank you. Well, what about you?"

"I have another one here," Yibo replied as he showed him another melon bread that was neatly wrapped with it's cover. "That's good ah. If you didn't have yours, I wouldn't be accepting this or we could split it."

"You don't need to worry." Wang Yibo just hums a reply as the two of them walk through the halls while the older one was munching happily with his new melon bread.

The two of them arrived at the council room once more and to their surprise He Peng was there, seated at the council president's chair.

"Seems like Xiao Zhan is really good with council affairs," he sneered as he leans on his chair. Xiao Zhan had to put his melon bread away as he closes it neatly and puts it in his pocket. The former president steps inside with a smile not reaching his eyes and said, "I've been working as a president for almost 4 years. Of course I'm very experienced." As if hitting a sour spot on the other, he glared at him as he clenches his fists.

"You-"

"He Peng, as the council president, shouldn't you be running errands for the faculty office, too?" Yibo cuts in as he placed the folder on his desk. "I can assign some other people to do it," he eyed the folder and sensed that this vice president was up to something.

"That's a shame, miss Su told us earlier that she hasn't been seeing the council president this past weeks. Everyone there are having doubts if you're even doing your job-" He Peng stood up from his chair and tightly grabbed Yibo's uniform collar, making it look crumpled.

The vice president kept his indifference as he lazily looked at the other. Xiao Zhan, watching the whole scenario play, he immediately tried to stop the two. "Hold on-"

"Wang fucking Yibo, you think you're so damn good, huh?"

"Yes, I think I'm pretty good," he replied immediately and turned to face Xiao Zhan at the side, "Zhan-ge thinks I'm pretty good, right?" The said man was caught off guard with the younger's words and felt his heart suddenly take a leap.

After it seems like forever, he gave a low cough and said, "O-Of course, very good." He stuttered as he turns away and shifted slightly as he stood there. He Peng losen his grip and pushes Yibo with a bit of force, making him stumble a bit.

"Xiao Zhan's biased ah," He Peng said as he fixed his tie. Xiao Zhan wanted to glare at He Peng but he couldn't do it. Besides, he already guessed what Wang Yibo was planning when he made He Peng angry. "I wasn't. If you don't believe me, how about we settle for a match?"

"What match? You're a low council representative, you can't fight on my level."

Xiao Zhan chuckled slightly and puts the folder he was holding at the desk. "I know my place, mister Peng. That's why, I think it would be nice for Wang Yibo to take the role."

He Peng squinted his eyes slightly at the two of them, the other one was smiling while the other was lazily standing there with his arms crossed. What the fuck are these two plotting? As if he'd lose!

"You think I'll fall for some dumb trap?"

"Well, it's not basically a trap at all. What are we trapping you for? The match is pretty simple. Whoever scores the biggest points will be the council president. It's like campaigning again. But it has a twist with it. If you lose, you'll be kicked out in the student council," Xiao Zhan explained and He Peng clenched his fists as he heard him.

"You want to evict me as council president so bad hah? You're so full of yourself-" Xiao Zhan wasn't really in a good mood after being interrupted from his melon bread and he felt extremely hungry.

He clasped his hands together and curled his lips upward. His smile was sending a chilling vibe as he stepped forward and looked down on He Peng. Even Wang Yibo who was observing Xiao Zhan was surprised with his unusual behavior.

"It seems like mister Peng isn't confident with his leading skills. You think you're really gonna lose to your vice president since you don't want to have a match."

He Peng was on edge as he felt a chill down his spine, who the fuck was this!? As if the former president turned a complete 180! Does this person has a split personality that no one knew?

"Tsk, who's losing? Watch me crush that little twerp that you're so proud of!"

Xiao Zhan ignored how he insulted Yibo since it wasn't worth his time as he smiled again and said, "Then it's settled! This is pretty simple ah. The one who scores the highest is the winner. Well, how do we earn points? By running errands and helping around the campus. So, there will be ten points for teacher errands and 5 points for student errands. There are also errands for clubs here in school and that would also be 10 points. Small things like cleaning or helping others with simple tasks are 2 points each. Lastly, this match will last for 2 weeks."

"This is absurd!" He Peng complained as his brows furrowed at Xiao Zhan. "How come? Isn't this the normal job of a student council president?" Xiao Zhan asked as he raised a brow, looking all innocent and surprised.

He Peng gritted his teeth and he can't fucking believe these two had planned out something like this. His pride was on the line and backing out know would turn him into a laughing stock in the whole university!

"Of course I know that!" He retorted. "Good, good," Xiao Zhan clasped his hands once more and takes out a piece of paper from his bag that he left earlier. He gave it to He Peng and then hands him a pen. "Sign below with your full name."

He Peng takes the pen and paper with a tsk and reads it through.

This contract is a proof of joining the match and agreeing with its terms. If I, _____________ will lose from this match, I will step down from my position and leave the student council.

This contract has been approved by Ms. Su Chen, the student council supervisor and by the guidance counselor.

_____________________________
Signature over printed name.

He Peng wanted to tear the paper as he read it. How come Ms. Su Chen agreed with this!? His father was the head from another school and he had connections! How dare this low life contradict with his plans! The guidance counselor was at it too!

"He Peng? Is there something wrong?" Xiao Zhan asked with a smile that wasn't reaching his eyes again. "No, there isn't anything that's fucking wrong," he growled as he slammed the paper on his desk and wrote his name then signed it.

Before he could say anything else, Xiao Zhan immediately gets the paper and place it inside his bag. Fucking prick, I'll get my hands on that contract if I lose and burn it!

"Then the match starts tomorrow-"

"How come Yibo doesn't get to sign a contract?" He glared at the other who was lazily standing at the side. "Ah, he already signed his since yesterday."

"You two-!"

"What about us?" The both of them asked in unison. He Peng could obviously hear their mocking tone. He wanted to punch their faces so bad and he gets even angrier, his veins will surely pop out and explode.

"So fucking disgusting," he said with gritted teeth as he leaves his desk and proceeds to make his way at the exit, in the process, he bumps Xiao Zhan's shoulder harshly. But what he didn't expect was that Yibo to bump his shoulder too but it was harsher, "Sorry, I didn't see you making your way to the exit," Yibo smirked slightly and He Peng flared up.

"Watch it!" He shouted and left the council room with a loud bang. There was a moment of silence and after a solid minute, the two people who were left inside, bursted laughing.

"Well played," Xiao Zhan said as he giggled and sat down on one of the chairs. "Zhan-ge is really smart."

"Not really, we already planned this a week ago. You thought most of the match ah."

"It wouldn't be successful without you, Zhan-ge." As clichè as it sounded, Yibo's words were soft and were somewhay sweet like honey. Xiao Zhan suddenly felt embarrassed for an unknown reason or maybe he wasn't really used to how Yibo is addressing him 'Zhan-ge'. It felt so foreign for him, since he usually only calls him 'pres' or 'president'.

Xiao Zhan wanted to say something and divert the topic. But as he met those brown colored orbs, basked in the sunlight, making them look more lighter, he was entranced and he couldn't mutter anything. All he could hear was the pounding of his heart and how he felt his hands were getting quite sweaty.

Something's not right here, ah.

Staring at each others' eyes for who knows how long, there was a sudden knock on the door. "Is Wang-ge here?" An unfamiliar female voice came from the other side.

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Sorry for the typos and please do point it out!