Lu Han is lazily lying on his couch clutching a small throw pillow, finally having a day off from playing or practicing with the Beijing Guoan soccer team, and he’s contently enjoying it just spending some quiet time with his roommate, observing what else the man does when he’s usually away playing games for their city. He stares at his live-in companion, a rabbit hybrid with beautiful chestnut-colored fur on his ears and tail, as the other plays with one of his floppy ears and continues to write down what appears to be more notes on pieces of blank sheet music as he hums out the tunes.   They’ve been living together for six months already, after ‘the infamous AB-style actor’ Huang Zitao dropped Zhang Yixing off at his apartment with a note pinned to the hybrid’s shirt saying ‘Congratulations on your new and very rare rabbit hybrid! He likes dancing and anything music-related. You two will mesh well together!’ Lu Han still hasn’t showed any type of gratitude towards his best friend for giving him one of the most attractive men on the planet to be his own little friend and roommate, and he doesn’t really plan on it any time soon.   He was even handed a what-to-do manual by a confused Yixing, wondering why Zitao was giving him away until he realized the other paper pinned to his shirt was the rest of the bill of buying him out of the company where he and Yifan came from. It took a whole two days to finally realize that he actually belonged to Lu Han instead of Zitao, and the happy tears of knowing he was actually wanted wouldn’t stop flowing until they turned into tears of sadness when Lu Han came home from a soccer game weeks later, limping and tousled up.   That was a month after he was given to Lu Han as a present, and he still worries every time he has a soccer game and has to leave for a week at a time to prepare for the upcoming game. He doesn’t even know it yet, but he is the reason Lu Han always rushes home after the game finishes, either having a few quick drinks with his teammates or forgoing that to just jump into his Mercedes or grab a cab to the airport and make his way home to his insanely cuddly rabbit hybrid of a roommate.   Three months into having Yixing live with him, Lu Han started to have thoughts about the full-bred actual rabbits and their libidos and wondered if Yixing had the same type of insane libido as them. It wasn’t exactly covered in that manual, and he was becoming curious. He got his answer later that night when he woke up to a sudden armful of Yixing trying to nose his way under his chin to get his attention and then rode him until he promised Yixing he’d him again in the morning because he had to leave for another game the afternoon after and needed his sleep.   (A week later, he had a stern talk with his roommate saying how he doesn’t like anybody else getting on his bed because it’s his personal preference and then he had to suffer the consequences with a pouting and sad Yixing all day until he understood his feelings completely. If they started getting heated again, they end up doing it in Yixing’s bed across the hall or anywhere else that isn’t his bed.)   Yeah. Lu Han is definitely enjoying his time off especially when Yixing is just minding his own business doing his own thing and he can just relax on the couch, muscles still sore from playing twice as hard for his game two days prior for Yixing since he finally decided to go watch him play a home game, Yifan flying in and accompanying him to help protect him from grabby, curious passersby. He managed to win them the game for Yixing’s birthday today, but then that resulted in a celebratory and then two rounds of ing, and now he’s just worn out trying to keep up with his roommate, especially since he had to go grocery shopping the day before so he and Yixing could cook them something nice today.   He’s drifting off to sleep listening to his roommate constantly hum that he doesn’t even feel the dip of the couch when Yixing climbs on and tries to remove the pillow against his chest to snuggle in towards him instead. He unconsciously pouts in his half-asleep state. He doesn’t think he can give his rabbit hybrid the attention he needs with how exhausted he is. And he feels horrible because it’s Yixing’s birthday today and he still can’t keep up.   “I’m sorry, Han,” Yixing suddenly mumbles into his neck once he’s attached himself completely to the soccer player with his head underneath his chin and ears tickling the elder’s cheeks.   Lu Han hums sleepily in response, wrapping his arms tight around the other. “Wh