Wei Wuxian takes his liquor and sleeps off the bed, giving his husband a kiss on the forehead and making a vague excuse about going to see what he can do to help.
(He knows that the best thing he can do to help is stay out of the way, technically, but he's sure he can find something)
Yuan looks up long enough to give him a soft, grateful smile before curling back into Jin Ling's side. As the music washes over him he sighs softly, feeling himself begin to relax against his love, sleep stealing over him.
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Wei Wuxian takes his liquor and sleeps off the bed, giving his husband a kiss on the forehead and making a vague excuse about going to see what he can do to help.
(He knows that the best thing he can do to help is stay out of the way, technically, but he's sure he can find something)
Yuan looks up long enough to give him a soft, grateful smile before curling back into Jin Ling's side. As the music washes over him he sighs softly, feeling himself begin to relax against his love, sleep stealing over him.