If he is lucky, the room will be too dim for Lan Zhan to notice the flush to his cheeks -- because how can he not raise his head to look at him, now? How can his heart not race as he studies him, looking for... for what? Lan Zhan to notice, and recoil?
Nothing happens. Lan Zhan does not pull away.
"All right," he says, so quiet he barely hears himself, and -- reluctantly -- eases himself away from the other man to lie down.
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If he is lucky, the room will be too dim for Lan Zhan to notice the flush to his cheeks -- because how can he not raise his head to look at him, now? How can his heart not race as he studies him, looking for... for what? Lan Zhan to notice, and recoil?
Nothing happens. Lan Zhan does not pull away.
"All right," he says, so quiet he barely hears himself, and -- reluctantly -- eases himself away from the other man to lie down.