He has no idea. Hope hasn't ever been something he clung to; he has lived his life expecting betrayal. But imagining Xiao Xingchen betraying him is rather silly. The man is so good.
Sucking in a soft breath, he nuzzles their noses together and grins into Xingchen's sweet gaze.
"I'm not risking you."
For a title. For anything. He laughs too at the little tantrum, deciding to get all of Ying's itchy spots later.
"Have you heard about the arrows? Cupid's arrows?" he steals a cheeky kiss to Xingchen's lips, "I'm going to try two quivers of them. It'll be fun and get people in the spirit for...what was it...? Valentine's day?"
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Sucking in a soft breath, he nuzzles their noses together and grins into Xingchen's sweet gaze.
"I'm not risking you."
For a title. For anything. He laughs too at the little tantrum, deciding to get all of Ying's itchy spots later.
"Have you heard about the arrows? Cupid's arrows?" he steals a cheeky kiss to Xingchen's lips, "I'm going to try two quivers of them. It'll be fun and get people in the spirit for...what was it...? Valentine's day?"