A slow blushed crept up to Lan Wangji's cheeks. His heart races and then slowed. His affection for Wei Wuxian is hidden and not known to him yet, even though he is now in the body of Mo Xuanyu, he knew it was him. The song he played on his flute, his mannerisms, his speech...is what gave it away.
Wei Wuxian is so warm leaning on him. His body is strong and solid. He looks at their shimmering reflection on the surface of the water. Then at him. He took note that he wanted watermelons and cool drinks. He'll go find fruits and such drinks later.
He remains silent, stoic as ever, simply basking in the feeling of his presence. Even if it sorta happens, it felt right. So he sat still next to him, peaceful and content, while enjoying soaking into the warm water, and being in the moment with him.
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Wei Wuxian is so warm leaning on him. His body is strong and solid. He looks at their shimmering reflection on the surface of the water. Then at him. He took note that he wanted watermelons and cool drinks. He'll go find fruits and such drinks later.
He remains silent, stoic as ever, simply basking in the feeling of his presence. Even if it sorta happens, it felt right. So he sat still next to him, peaceful and content, while enjoying soaking into the warm water, and being in the moment with him.