Lan Zhan hesitates. He knows he has to let go of the fear since nothing did happen and it will only rob them of the joy of the present. He takes a couple deep breathes and turns his face to kiss Wuxian's fingers.

Slowly, he's able to let it go and lean back in to steal press his lips against his husbands. He caresses his love's face as well before cupping the back of his head, deepening their kiss steadily as his desire pushes past the worry.