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[weiyingdown]

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白日依山尽，黄河入海流。欲穷千里目，更上一层楼。☀

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[one_note]

[keeps his arm around him, secure against the sky just below them, but lets him settle as he wants otherwise. his eyes are still wide, pale; lips parted just a little. he's--surprised at this being the conclusion.]

[weiyingdown]

[he isn't the only one; Wei Wuxian is careful almost to the point of being skittish, afraid that if he pushes too much he'll ruin it and chase Lan Wangji off. settles for resting their foreheads together]

[one_note]

[between them, Lan Wangji almost says his name, and then:]

Want you.

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I'm already in your arms, aren't I? You have me.

[ghosts a kiss against his lips]

[one_note]

[kisses back, soft, fleeting]

...stay.

[weiyingdown]

I will. But I have a request of my own to make.

[one_note]

Mm.

[weiyingdown]

[it takes him a moment to put on a thick enough face to say it without hiding in Lan Wangji's shoulder]

Go on a date with me.

[one_note]

[oh

blushes, horribly and obviously and entirely in his neck and ears, as usual]

Yes.

[weiyingdown]

[!!!!!

not only does he get a date but that is the most adorable response ever??? kisses him for it]

[one_note]

[they've steadied enough that Lan Wangji has no qualms about pulling him close this time, mouth gentle but embrace fierce]

[weiyingdown]

[he is determined to not do anything but kiss Lan Wangji, especially in light of recent events, which is a little tragic but no less passionate as he plasters himself to him]

[one_note]

[it's fine there are better times and places to explore getting more daring again, which include: not on the edge of a fall into the sky, not at two in the morning, and possibly on a date(!)

they can kiss until they're dizzy with it, though; sweet and easy and both wanting, wanting, wanting it]

[weiyingdown]

[he is absolutely intending to save more for the date! it has to have something extra, after all. until then, he lets himself savor the kisses until he's heady with it, until they can't breathe or think past them anymore. even when he finally breaks away for air he mouths at Lan Wangji's jawline like it's a hunger he can't satisfy]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji settles a hand at the nape of his neck, underneath the heavy sweep of his ponytail, warm and securing, his voice dropped to a murmur]

It will be hard to stop, soon.

[weiyingdown]

Did I say I wanted to stop?

[but, he does want to stop before it tips too far, so he rests his head against Lan Wangji's shoulder in silent capitulation]

I could just fall asleep like this.

[one_note]

[a soft hum]

May I carry you?

[weiyingdown]

Carry me where?

[one_note]

The garden. Unsafe to sleep here.

[he's not going to tote him back to Mint if he's avoiding it for non-Lan Wangji reasons]

[weiyingdown]

[relaxes in his arms, satisfied. the garden is good.]

It would be embarrassing to roll off into the sky. There are gazebos in the garden that are nice enough for sleeping, too.

[one_note]

Mm.

[permission granted, he reaches over long enough to retrieve his qin and settle the carrying-strap over one shoulder, then unfolds himself from his seat to take Wei Wuxian back into the garden maze.

quietly, as they're hunting around for the gazebo:]

Mora?

[weiyingdown]

[settles quite comfortably in his arms and peeks up at his face]

Hmm. What about her? If you know of any good ways to irritate her, then you should tell me.

[one_note]

[mostly thoughtful, calm in face and voice, though there's a tiny crease in his brow]

Why?

[weiyingdown]

Because she did something I didn't like, why else?

[reaches up to smooth out his brow]

[one_note]

[leans down quietly into the touch.

gentle, neutral:]

Would you tell me?