Worry sweeps through him as he realizes just how long he's left the poor fellow alone. That had been incredibly wrong. He wraps his arms around his.. no, pet wasn't right anymore.. he wasn't sure what was. His something. Something precious.
Dread touches his heart at Yuan's words, but he rubs his back lightly. "It's okay. We'll fix it. Whatever it is, A-Yuan. It'll be okay, I promise."
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Wangji returns to his room he's sharing with his husband. He knows how much it means to Wuxian when he realized his brother kept it the same all these years instead of redecorated like he'd claimed. It was another good lesson in how well Jiang Cheng hides his heart, but loves deeply. Wangji smirks to himself. If he wasn't so volatile he could almost pass as a Lan.
He steps into the room and crosses over to the table to start making tea, setting out two cups.
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2021-08-16 09:42 (UTC)Dread touches his heart at Yuan's words, but he rubs his back lightly. "It's okay. We'll fix it. Whatever it is, A-Yuan. It'll be okay, I promise."
~~~
Wangji returns to his room he's sharing with his husband. He knows how much it means to Wuxian when he realized his brother kept it the same all these years instead of redecorated like he'd claimed. It was another good lesson in how well Jiang Cheng hides his heart, but loves deeply. Wangji smirks to himself. If he wasn't so volatile he could almost pass as a Lan.
He steps into the room and crosses over to the table to start making tea, setting out two cups.