Xue Yang smiles warmly and leans into Song Lan's fingers through his hair. He turns his head and kisses his palm, nuzzling it like a cat.
Once Song Lan is in the tub, Xue Yang quickly follows. He climbs in and settles close to him, snuggling up against his side and wrapping his arms around his middle. "Mm... I was terrified we'd never see you again," he admits in a low voice, "That you'd go back to... to being undead, mute and alone."
"It's difficult to hold onto faith...when you're alone." Xingchen welcomes Zichen with a tight embrace, kissing his temple protectively, "Mm I was frightened too. We didn't want you here, alone and suffering." he rubs over Zichen's back and smiles at how Xue Yang snuggles up to the man.
Lifting his hand, he strokes over Xue Yang's hair, trying to comfort him.
"I think our A-Yang feared we would go back to hating him."
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Date: 2023-12-06 06:20 am (UTC)Once Song Lan is in the tub, Xue Yang quickly follows. He climbs in and settles close to him, snuggling up against his side and wrapping his arms around his middle. "Mm... I was terrified we'd never see you again," he admits in a low voice, "That you'd go back to... to being undead, mute and alone."
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Date: 2023-12-06 06:29 am (UTC)Lifting his hand, he strokes over Xue Yang's hair, trying to comfort him.
"I think our A-Yang feared we would go back to hating him."