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[one_note]

[they're at the wrong angle for eye contact just now, but possibly Wei Wuxian can feel the level stare angled at him anyway]

"Of course."

[untamedhero]

I just inspire that sort of response, don't I?

Are you contemplating something now, Hangaung-Jun?

[one_note]

[makes a very faint aggrieved noise]

You thought I liked Luo Qingyang.

[untamedhero]

... who?

[he never did get her name]

[one_note]

[does not thunk his face directly into Wei Wuxian's shoulder, but is sorely tempted]

"How endless your longing for the distant road."

[untamedhero]

Ohhh, Mianmian!

She was really cute! It's perfectly understandable for me to think that, isn't it?

[one_note]

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No.

[untamedhero]

No?

But it was thanks to her herb pouch that your leg was saved, wasn't it? Don't be so harsh about her.

[one_note]

[huffs, sharp and hot against his neck]

Do not tease more.

[untamedhero]

Hanguang-Jun, if you say it like that, of course I'll want to.

[unless he's very serious about it. but that particular command just hits his mischief button so much.]

[one_note]

[closes his eyes...]

Perhaps later.

[usually he welcomes that wonderful aggravating teasing, and this certainly merits it, but they also arrived at this topic from talk of his family, and the Mianmian drama was against a backdrop of more of that, and he feels wrung.]

[untamedhero]

[he thought as much, but still had to say something.]

All right, later then. This is still fine?

[one_note]

[very soft, into his hair]

Still fine.

[untamedhero]

Okay.

[gonna bring up their hands so he can place a light kiss on Lan Wangji's, almost as if in apology for the teasing.]

[one_note]

[another low, quiet breath out. a little of the tension goes out of him.]

[untamedhero]

You really could use some pampering, you know.

[one_note]

Hm.

[this is not an unfamiliar sentiment to him here, but it's not like he's great at it on his own]

[untamedhero]

A massage, maybe. You're still pretty tense.

[one_note]

[another low murmur]

Trying to help.

[untamedhero]

Helping you helps me. You've done a lot today, so it's okay to take it easy.

[one_note]

"Helping you helps me."

[that feels important to say back...

it's not a disagreement, though.]

[untamedhero]

[hands being held against his chest now, acknowledging that.]

Is there something else you want to help with just now?

Because, you have helped quite a bit already.

[one_note]

[there's another soft pause. ah, he thinks. if he postpones revealing this one longer, it will be cowardice and not prudence.]

Need you to watch me.

[untamedhero]

[not really expected]

Okay?

[shifting to turn to him?]

[one_note]

[a small shake of his head]

In general.

I have made a wager.