acrookedpath: (lwj: a binding promise)
Wei Wuxian ([personal profile] acrookedpath) wrote 2020-11-21 03:10 pm (UTC)

After a time, he lifts his head; smiles just a little at Lan Zhan, before leaning in to kiss him.

"Let's go inside?" he murmurs when it breaks.

The sun is slanting downward a bit more: enough to take some heat with it, and leave Wei Wuxian's bare skin colder.

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