two players; lin yanjun

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third person pov

"Do I look okay," Scarlett asked Yanjun, fixing her hair and messing with her clothes. It had been the hundredth time she had asked him.

"You look beautiful, Crimson. Calm down," Yanjun chuckled throwing an arm around her shoulder, but she quickly pushed it off.

"You're going to mess up my hair," she muttered, grabbing his hand instead.

"Good," Yanjun said and ruffled her black locks, earning a harsh glare. She quickly smoothed down the hair, releasing his hand in the process. He smirked and bent down to her, "you look sexy with messy hair."

"Yanjun," Scarlett warned and was about to say something until she heard Yanjun's name being called. A woman with long black hair, a wide bright smile, and deep dimples was waving their way. There was no mistaking it, she was Yanjun's mother.

"Mom," Yanjun grinned, grabbing Scarlett's hand and pulling her along with him to meet the woman who gave birth to him. Scarlett struggled a little because his long strides and her shorter legs.

"Yanjun," the woman cried wrapping her arms around his neck while he wrapped his around her fragile waist. Scarlett stood to the side, smiling at the two of them in admiration. She knew Yanjun was a momma's boy.

"You got taller," his mother said stepping away from the boy, a grin on her face. Her eyes then found Scarlett who nervously touched her hair. "You must be the infamous Scarlett Huang."

"It's nice to meet you-" Scarlett was surprised when his mother pulled her into a tight hug.

"Call me Mom, sweetie. Yanjun insisted that you'll be my daughter in law so why not start early," she smiled, as Scarlett blushed and hugged back. The two soon released one another, Scarlett's cheeks were still a bright red and Yanjun laughed at her. "Alright, let's get going. Grandma and Grandpa are waiting at the house."

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"They like you," Yanjun commented as Scarlett looked around his old bedroom.

He had a king sized bed that sat in the middle and against the wall was a matching dresser. The dresser had some action figures sitting on top of it and there was a bookcase filled with Chinese books and some that were written in English. He also had a keyboard near the window of the room and on it's stand was a white binder filled with sheet music.

"Probably because I'm the only girl you brought home to them. They were probably worried you couldn't get a girl," Scarlett chuckled as he closed the door behind him as he pushed his suitcase inside. "But I like them too. I can see where you got your charms and why you're so good with girls...for the most part."

"What can I say, they raised a gentleman," Yanjun nodded as Scarlett plopped down onto his bed. She fell back and her hair fanned around her.

"Sure...your house is so-"

"Small."

"I was going to say cozy," she said propping up on her elbows to look at him. "You know, I didn't always live in that mansion. I lived in a small house in Los Angeles."

"I thought you lived with your rich aunt."

"Dad lied. We don't have an Aunt in America, but she was kind of like an Aunt. Her family was my host family while I lived there. She wasn't married, but she had an adopted son and it was just them. So no, I didn't live in a huge house in America, but I didn't mind. Bigger houses feel empty with just a little bit of people, that's why I like that you guys lived with me and Justin."

"Didn't ask for your life story, Crimson," Yanjun said and Scarlett narrowed her eyes at him. "Kidding."

"Mhmm," Scarlett hummed, falling back onto his bed. She covered her face, placing her arm over her eyes, she was exhausted, but was also excited to be in the home he grew up in.

Scarlett felt the air whoosh around her and felt the weight of Yanjun's body, pressed against her. Yanjun leaned onto the bed, between Scarlett's legs while his elbows were digging into the bed beside her head.

"What are you doing," Scarlett asked, removing her arm. She saw him smiling down at her and brushed his hair from his eyes.

"You're so cute."

"You're so lame," she whispered as he bent down and pressed a kiss to her lips. She immediately kissed back while cupping the back of his neck.

"I think you just seduce me with your smile," Yanjun stated pulling away. "You have such a beautiful smile also some pretty soft lips."

Before Scarlett could reply, Yanjun kissed her again and ended up pecking her lips over and over again. Giggles left her lips as he did so and he could no longer kiss her because he was smiling too hard.

"Kids - oh-oh my word."

"Grandma, we aren't-"

The woman closed the door before Yanjun could finish and spoke from the other side, "Dinner will be ready soon."

"Okay," the couple said together with faces the color of Snow White's apple.

"Oh my god," Scarlett whispered turning her head into the crook of Yanjun's neck to hide her face away.

"Y-You're not m-making it better, Crimson."