Huaisang might remind him, should he ever give voice to such a thought, that he has his own irritating responsibilities (even if he acts like he doesn't) and is therefore completely understanding of the fact that sometimes sect leader duties will take precedence over paying attention to him. He can live with it.
As long as Jiang Cheng makes it up to him. He is, however, easily pleased, so that won't be hard.
He leans into the kiss with a contented sigh - if Cheng must leave, at least Huaisang can leave him with some sweet memories to warm his lonely nights.
~~~
Yuan could see the no hovering there and he was honestly expecting it to come, so when it doesn't, when his father agrees, he breaks out into a wife, triumphant grin before quickly making his expression more serious and bowing.
"Thank you, a-die." He says, though he allows himself a quick smile in Wei Wuxian's direction as the other man leaves. Wuxian ruffles his son's hair affectionately and warns him to be careful before directing him to help pack some things.
It's not long before they're heading down to the gate to meet the others and Yuan is trying hard to keep the smile from his face. This is serious, he knows - but he can't help it, he's excited.
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2021-09-14 19:14 (UTC)Huaisang might remind him, should he ever give voice to such a thought, that he has his own irritating responsibilities (even if he acts like he doesn't) and is therefore completely understanding of the fact that sometimes sect leader duties will take precedence over paying attention to him. He can live with it.
As long as Jiang Cheng makes it up to him. He is, however, easily pleased, so that won't be hard.
He leans into the kiss with a contented sigh - if Cheng must leave, at least Huaisang can leave him with some sweet memories to warm his lonely nights.
~~~
Yuan could see the no hovering there and he was honestly expecting it to come, so when it doesn't, when his father agrees, he breaks out into a wife, triumphant grin before quickly making his expression more serious and bowing.
"Thank you, a-die." He says, though he allows himself a quick smile in Wei Wuxian's direction as the other man leaves. Wuxian ruffles his son's hair affectionately and warns him to be careful before directing him to help pack some things.
It's not long before they're heading down to the gate to meet the others and Yuan is trying hard to keep the smile from his face. This is serious, he knows - but he can't help it, he's excited.