Zizhen chuckles at the joke - he's a little mad at Jin Ling for keeping those secrets from his friends, but he can't deny it's an amusing comment.
It's also hard to be mad when he's so happy about the news he has to share (and about the fact that Ling is awake and talking).
"Jingyi and I kissed," he confides, unable to contain his grin any longer
~~~
Yuan knows he's made the right choice when he sees the expression on his father's face - it's clear Lan Zhan is not a particularly expressive man, but he's starting to pick up the nuance there, starting to understand the depth of emotion that shows in his eyes. It doesn't hurt that Wei Wuxian is smiling fit to burst as well, because he absolutely understands what his husband is feeling in this moment.
He feels a warm glow of happiness inside him at the sight of those characters, of his new name, and he closes his eyes as his father steps behind him, feeling the fabric settle against his forehead for the first time as he breathes out slowly, the significance of the moment feeling almost overwhelming.
Wuxian is crying openly now, looking at his wonderful husband and his wonderful son, and they look so alike despite not being remotely related, and he's just so overwhelmed with joy that he launches himself at both of them and gathers them up in his arms.
Yuan laughs, but he can feel tears in his own eyes as he returns the embrace.
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2021-09-03 17:55 (UTC)Zizhen chuckles at the joke - he's a little mad at Jin Ling for keeping those secrets from his friends, but he can't deny it's an amusing comment.
It's also hard to be mad when he's so happy about the news he has to share (and about the fact that Ling is awake and talking).
"Jingyi and I kissed," he confides, unable to contain his grin any longer
~~~
Yuan knows he's made the right choice when he sees the expression on his father's face - it's clear Lan Zhan is not a particularly expressive man, but he's starting to pick up the nuance there, starting to understand the depth of emotion that shows in his eyes. It doesn't hurt that Wei Wuxian is smiling fit to burst as well, because he absolutely understands what his husband is feeling in this moment.
He feels a warm glow of happiness inside him at the sight of those characters, of his new name, and he closes his eyes as his father steps behind him, feeling the fabric settle against his forehead for the first time as he breathes out slowly, the significance of the moment feeling almost overwhelming.
Wuxian is crying openly now, looking at his wonderful husband and his wonderful son, and they look so alike despite not being remotely related, and he's just so overwhelmed with joy that he launches himself at both of them and gathers them up in his arms.
Yuan laughs, but he can feel tears in his own eyes as he returns the embrace.