(written in kris' pov)

he's a healer. and i'm not lying. he indeed is healer.

if you ask what he has done to me so i said so, well... he did nothing. he's not a doctor either. but let's imagine many things; i hope you can get the point.

what does it feel like; when you have just got home from school--or college or even work--and you see your bed with its pillow and bolster?
what does it feel like; when it's a hot hot summer and you eat popsicle or maybe ice cream--whatever cold?
what does it feel like; when it's autumn--or even extremely cold winter and you drink hot chocolate with a heater beside you?
what does it feel like; when you feel your face is kinda dirty and you wash it with facial foam?
what does it feel like; when you're falling sick and you take your madicine after eating a cream soup?
what does it feel like; when you have been climbing a mountain and you finally see sunrise from its top?
what does it feel like; when you live in a crowded city and you travel to a village with its kind people, farms, fields--maybe beach?

and...

what does it feel like; when you have been travelling around the world to find your soulmate and you finally find the one just right beside you?

i've got someone who resembles those all.

he's a healer, i repeat. please put it in a capslock, bold, italic, underline, bigger font, and give it red.

he's the bed for my tiredness.
he's the popsicle and ice cream for my summer.
he's the hot chocolate--or because i love americano, so he's also the americano for my autumn and winter.
he's the facial foam for my dirty face.
he's the cream soup and medicine for my illness.
he's the sunrise for my long night--and also sunset for my long day.
he's the village for my city-life.

anyway, i believe in miracle. it does happen. all that feels come to me even when i just look at him.
yeah. just when i look at him, all i can see is eyes that heal all of my pain inside. i suddenly forget everything that burdens me--just by looking at him.

please don't ask what happen to me when he touches me, kisses me, holds me, or maybe just smiles at me.
i can just die of happiness.
but no; i can't die now. i can't leave him.
even though one day he would maybe leave me, but i'll still be here waiting for him. no matter how long the time i would spend just to wait for him.
but let me tell you that he won't easily leave like that.
the more i think who he is, the more i assure myself that he must have been sent from heaven to earth for me.
don't laugh. i'm being serious.
and with all the feels that come to me whenever i talk about him, of course...
he's the one for me.

"wu fan ge," he welcomed me who had just arrived home from work with his dimpled smile. "i've just cooked something for you. go change your clothes and join me having dinner 'kay?"

i smiled. i forgot about my business and my work--and i smiled because he's the one who made me forget. how did he do that? i even tried to play music from my ipod nano touch but they couldn't heal my tiredness.

"hey, why smiling. go change clothes~" he began to pout. to tell you the truth, i adore him more when pouting. it's ridiculously cute.

and when i shook my head, he frowned. "why ge? you want to sleep instead?"

and i just answered it with an embrace. i could feel his scent, his smooth skin, his shampoo fragrant, and i could even feel his breath lingered my neck. i closed my eyes to savor them all--and moments later, i found myself being relax more and more.

"ge..." he started mumbling, "what happen?"

oh, he worried. of course.

"nothing," i quickly answered. "i'm home. i finally am home."

and when we released hug, i saw him smiling lovingly to me. his eyes when smiling--even many people say that i have a great eye-smile, but he absolutely owns one too. and they're beautiful.

"ge, this is the place where you're gonna miss the most when you're away, because it's your home. i'm your home. forever. we belong together."

and with that, he landed his lips on mine, and i kissed him back. not long--because the meals he had cooked were waiting.

ah, this is why i love you.

my angel, my healer--zhang yixing.

a/n: since i'm still busy, i can't update exogenesis so soon, hence i repost my kray fic from LJ to here. i hope you enjoy :)