[kisses back with a smile, a light hand tilting Lan Wangji's chin up for easier access. a soft bundle of flowers brush against Lan Wangji's cheek at some point when his eyes are closed]
[it is a beautiful bouquet of blue and white flowers--blue orchids, morning glories, bachelor's button, camellias and Queen Anne's Lace. he presents the entire arrangement of flowers to Lan Wangji with a flourish]
[he doesn't reject them or pull them out of his hair though, and is careful not to crush them as he leans in to pull a small blue bachelor's button out of the arrangement and tuck it into Lan Wangji's bun]
[the effect of his teasing is somewhat ruined by how he can't even finish his sentence before he melts under Lan Wangji's tiny smile. he has to duck his face so that Lan Wangji can't see how giddy he is]
[puts gentle fingers under Wei Wuxian's chin, tilting his face up a fraction more just to look at it: every inch of it familiar now with Wei Wuxian's energy behind it, beloved]
[he knows that, intellectually, after he's been TOLD such things. but it's still a thrill to be reminded, again and again and again, that his love is endlessly reciprocated.
finally drops his hands when a small breeze goes by, sticking his hands into Lan Wangji's wide sleeves instead]
Don't expect this all the time. Eventually I'll run out of new things to surprise you with.
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he leans in and blows on Lan Wangji's ear]
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Lan Wangji reaches up with the hand not holding the book, slides it firm into Wei Wuxian's hair, and turns his head to kiss him thoroughly]
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For you.
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[oh
takes it]
Wei Ying.
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What are you reading?
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it's a book on the hierarchy of Biblical angels and devils]
Different systems.
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You are still courting.
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takes a seat next to him, snuggled close]
I asked for good date ideas and the nice young man who runs the flower shop told me that I should get you flowers. So I did.
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...
draws a blue flower and a white flower from the bouquet to tuck into Wei Wuxian's hair ribbon, with great care]
Beautiful.
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[he doesn't reject them or pull them out of his hair though, and is careful not to crush them as he leans in to pull a small blue bachelor's button out of the arrangement and tuck it into Lan Wangji's bun]
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Mine.
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[the effect of his teasing is somewhat ruined by how he can't even finish his sentence before he melts under Lan Wangji's tiny smile. he has to duck his face so that Lan Wangji can't see how giddy he is]
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Extremely beautiful.
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And the great Hanguang-jun doesn't lie, so it must be true.
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Did it work? Are you seduced?
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[leaning down gently into the touch. he has been seduced since they were fifteen honestly]
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finally drops his hands when a small breeze goes by, sticking his hands into Lan Wangji's wide sleeves instead]
Don't expect this all the time. Eventually I'll run out of new things to surprise you with.
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Hm. My turn.
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Oh? Are you going to surprise me?
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