Jin Ling doesn't entirely know what Yuan is trying to say, but he knows it's something loving and too giving. When he sees the question in Yuan's eyes he smiles at him and the kiss on his cheek makes him blush a little and glance again at Wuxian. It is silly to be bashful now after declaring his love so valiantly in the other room, but he isn't used to being soft and certainly not soft in front of others.
He finds himself waking up, unsure just when he fell asleep when a knock comes to the door. Lan Zhan enters the room a few moments later and has a tray in his hand. There are several cups and bottles on the tray but the first one he hands off to his husband is clearly a bottle of alcohol.
He kneels in front of the bed. He passes a small bottle to Yuan. "Drink. It'll soothe your throat." If there's a little medicine for soothing his nerves in there too, well, Lan Zhan isn't going to mention that.
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2021-08-19 05:30 (UTC)He finds himself waking up, unsure just when he fell asleep when a knock comes to the door. Lan Zhan enters the room a few moments later and has a tray in his hand. There are several cups and bottles on the tray but the first one he hands off to his husband is clearly a bottle of alcohol.
He kneels in front of the bed. He passes a small bottle to Yuan. "Drink. It'll soothe your throat." If there's a little medicine for soothing his nerves in there too, well, Lan Zhan isn't going to mention that.