For better or for worse. [ the chuckle that leaves him is warm and fond. ]
Ah, yes. As dear of a friend as he is, I do believe a little bit of revenge is in order. [ it hardly surprises him that wei wuxian did not wait long enough to try and weasel information out of dan heng─ a part of him expected that to happen, in fact. ] I will give him a day, let him think he has escaped punishment.
[ he is about to shift out of dan heng's way when the other strides back over to him and grabs him by the collar. he stills immediately, golden eyes blinking a couple of times before he is he is tugged down enough so that dan heng can kiss his cheek. suddenly he is keenly aware of himself, of dan heng, and the way his cheek almost tingles where he had kissed it. jing yuan blinks, breathes out, and focuses on those mirror-like eyes.
is he going to get bolder? well, of course. so bold that he only smiles in response and rests a hand on the side of dan heng's face. he lets it sit for a moment, idly brushing his cheek with the pad of his thumb, before leaning into press his lips against dan heng's. it is hesitant, gentle, and lasts a mere momemt before jing yuan pulls back just enough to speak. ]
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Ah, yes. As dear of a friend as he is, I do believe a little bit of revenge is in order. [ it hardly surprises him that wei wuxian did not wait long enough to try and weasel information out of dan heng─ a part of him expected that to happen, in fact. ] I will give him a day, let him think he has escaped punishment.
[ he is about to shift out of dan heng's way when the other strides back over to him and grabs him by the collar. he stills immediately, golden eyes blinking a couple of times before he is he is tugged down enough so that dan heng can kiss his cheek. suddenly he is keenly aware of himself, of dan heng, and the way his cheek almost tingles where he had kissed it. jing yuan blinks, breathes out, and focuses on those mirror-like eyes.
is he going to get bolder? well, of course. so bold that he only smiles in response and rests a hand on the side of dan heng's face. he lets it sit for a moment, idly brushing his cheek with the pad of his thumb, before leaning into press his lips against dan heng's. it is hesitant, gentle, and lasts a mere momemt before jing yuan pulls back just enough to speak. ]
Naturally.