Wei Wuxian has never heard him sound like this before: not a faintly amused huff of breath, but an actual, proper laugh. His whole body floods with light, a rush of joy so intense it feels as if it will lift him to the clouds. All the times he has teased him, cracked jokes in the hope of the smallest smile, and suddenly now --
He's beaming back at him, radiant, as they drop onto the bed together, and he wastes no time in grabbing his face to kiss him hard.
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Lan Zhan's laughing.
Wei Wuxian has never heard him sound like this before: not a faintly amused huff of breath, but an actual, proper laugh. His whole body floods with light, a rush of joy so intense it feels as if it will lift him to the clouds. All the times he has teased him, cracked jokes in the hope of the smallest smile, and suddenly now --
He's beaming back at him, radiant, as they drop onto the bed together, and he wastes no time in grabbing his face to kiss him hard.