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Xiao Xingchen ⬤ Mo Dao Zu Shi
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[noneforyou]

I am. We've both had a long day.

[ His tone is coaxing, similar to tones he'd use before. He moves closer, enough that he's slightly pressed against Xiao Xingchen's arm. ]

The window isn't fixed yet, so I don't want to sleep out there where it's colder. Especially when I'm like this. You probably haven't been doing as much moonlacing as before either, have you? This way is better for both of us.

[blindforlove]

[Xiao Xingchen takes his arm away and continues on towards the bed without a word. It's simple enough to understand that Xue Yang would like to be indulged a little for agreeing to this arrangement between them. The both of them must believe that they're making such great sacrifices, but running out of Chroma almost sounds preferable to letting Xue Yang into his bed again.

Pulling off his boots, he then takes the hair pin out of his topknot and sets it aside, too harried and irritated to give as much attention to the motions as he usually would.

Then he lies down on the bed, near the edge of it with his face near the wall. Surely it must look like a petulant act, unbecoming of a cultivator like himself, and sleeping on his side is more difficult with the wings. He just can't find it in him to care as much when he's dealing with this man.

Of course, Shuanghua stays with him on this side of the bed.]

[noneforyou]

[ Xue Yang doesn't miss the fact that Xiao Xingchen is purposely making it harder for him. But he didn't tell him no, so Xue Yang isn't disobeying him by getting into bed with him. His reasons might have been excuses, but that doesn't mean they weren't also true.

This is Xue Yang's first time trying to sleep with wings, but he's watched Xiao Xingchen do it enough times that he knows that being on one's side isn't the preferred option. Despite the attempt to deter him, he strips off his own boots, unties his hair, and crawls onto the bed behind Xiao Xingchen. He carefully tucks those feathery wings in as close as he can to Xiao Xingchen's body so he can curl up behind him. Xue Yang can't get in close enough that he's pressed directly against Xiao Xingchen's back, so instead he rests his head on one of those wings and threads his fingers through the feathers.

It's enough for moonlacing. And there was no guarantee that Xiao Xingchen would have stayed at all.

His own wings splay out awkwardly on the bed behind him, and for the first time ever, Xue Yang lets himself actually fall asleep while keeping contact with Xiao Xingchen. ]