[Wei Wuxian isn't squeamish, but he also doesn't want to look up close at his cuts and injuries if he doesn't have to. If Lan Zhan weren't here, he'd probably just try to suck the remaining bits out with his teeth and watch it closely for infection.
He can feel the cool water on his hand, the careful way Lan Zhan inspects his wound, but his eyes are fixed on his face. It's rare he gets to appreciate Lan Zhan's beauty up close, and though time has passed, he looks just as flawless as ever. Wei Wuxian hardly notices whether or not he's still working on it, nor how soft his smile as gotten as he watches Lan Zhan work.]
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He can feel the cool water on his hand, the careful way Lan Zhan inspects his wound, but his eyes are fixed on his face. It's rare he gets to appreciate Lan Zhan's beauty up close, and though time has passed, he looks just as flawless as ever. Wei Wuxian hardly notices whether or not he's still working on it, nor how soft his smile as gotten as he watches Lan Zhan work.]