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A Family Dinner
WHO: Wei Wuxians, Lan Wangjis, Lan Xichen, Jin Ling, Nie Huaisang
WHAT: An Untamed/MDZS Family Dinner
WHEN: Near Christmas
WHERE: Dining area
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WHAT: An Untamed/MDZS Family Dinner
WHEN: Near Christmas
WHERE: Dining area
NOTES: None
It has been quiet around the hotel other then the fact that there is snow everywhere and the staff seems to be in a festive mood. After some discussions about holidays they discover that this is a time of the year when people gather with families and celebrate. So it was only natural that this large, unique, extended family should all come together and enjoy a meal together and reflect over their time in the hotel.
So the dining area has been decorated with red and gold and green, christmas trees are brightly lit around the room. Music plays softly over the speakers and a large buffet of food is out for all to enjoy. A fire crackles in the fireplace warming the room so that they snow has been melted away and won't make people want to rush back to the warmth of their rooms.mo
Come and enjoy the festivities, share gifts with one another, tell stories and simply enjoy the company and expectations for the coming year.
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"What did you get me, Lan Zhan?" He opens it slowly, wanting to savor the fact that he has gotten a gift. He lets the paper fall away.
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As the paperwrap was torn and fell away, it reveals a pair of plushie rabbits dolls. One white with a headband around the head and the other black with a red ribbon tied around the ears.
However, Wei Wuxian will discover if the two are close together, they will "kiss" through a magnet that pulls them together.
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"They are very cute, Lan Zhan. Thank you."
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He then sat next to him, drinking his warm cider to wash down the heaviness of their meal.
"It seems quiet around here, isn't?"
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He reaches next to him and picks up the gift he had for the other man. He holds it out to him.
"This is for you, Lan Zhan."
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Still, for his husband's sake. "A present for me? What is it?" He unwrapped the presents, ripping the paper gingerly to reveal what it is.
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"It's not much but we need to keep our little library growing, right?"
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Inspiration doesn't come easily, that Wangji spent more time reading books, caring for his plants, the animals, and caring for his husband. He did obtain his guqin to play music on it.
He sweetly kisses Wei Ying between the brow of his eye. "Thank you, my love."
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He sets his cup down on the floor and moves so that he can place himself in Lan Wangji's lap, resting his back against him so that they can look at the fire. He wants to be wrapped in the other man's arms and fully enjoy the feeling of warmth that being there gives.
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"Do you still want me to read poems to you? That I can do later." That means getting up and fetch a book from the shelf.
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He tilts his head back so he can look at the other over his shoulder, "Would you get mad at me if I wanted to drink lots and lots of wine and celebrate by getting drunk?"
It's actually been a long time since he has been that drunk. He's been pretty well behaved but this is a party!
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"No. If you desire your drink right now, I'll carry you to bed and help you sleep."
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He always drinks, but he very rarely actually gets drunk. He thinks this is as good a time as any.
"Then I am going to drink and drink and drink~!"
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"Do you have Emperor smile's in your room Wei Ying?"
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"Are you sure you want to leave the party already?"
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"I'm done with the party and ready to retire. Besides, reading poetry requires a lot of concentration while you're drinking."
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Opening the door to their shared bedroom, then closing the door, he laid Wei Ying on the bed. The soft braying of the donkey can be heard, rabbits huddle in their bed in the hutch and Lan Wangji uses a poker to get the fire started, poking at a few burning logs, crackling, in the fireplace to heat up the room.
Jars of emperor smiles were laid out on the table and some kept chilled in the mini fridge.
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He walks back over to the fire with a couple jars in hand and plops back down on the floor in front of it. It's warmer here and he likes feeling that heat.
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He picks up a poetry book that he wanted to read and sat on the edge of the bed as he drinks and relaxes.
"Shall I read to you now?"
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"I'm ready to listen, Lan Zhan. Are you going to read the whole book to me?"
He isn't sure he could last through all of them but he is willing to listen for as long as Lan Wangji is willing to read.
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"Hopefully, this will help you to sleep." He takes a breath and opens his book to read.
Opening the book, he reads the poem, slowly line by line. It turns out he's reading Buddhist sutras and verses.
"I like this one. What we are today comes from our thoughts of yesterday and it's history, and our tomorrow is a mystery. That's why the present is a gift. What do you think, Wei Ying?”
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"Ahh..that does seem pretty true. We are shaped by our actions in the past." He tilts his head and smiles up at Lan Wangji, "And being together with you now is like a gift."
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He closes the book and set it aside, and then wraps his arms around him to snuggle with him, cuddle him to make him comfortable as he's drunk.
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*grumbles* didn't get notif
DW's favorite thing to eat is notif
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