[ He's grateful when Dan Feng cuts himself off. Not because he wants his brother not to care, but because at the very least it means he's decided not to argue now, and maybe they can both talk about it when they're less tired, less worn out in their own ways. He has explaining to do on his own account, after all, he knows that too.

After all, Dan Feng always told him not to chase after rock stars.

It seems like it might be over enough that they can leave it for another day, when...

you used protection, yes?

...and even if he thought he could possibly brush the topic off, the way Yingxing freezes just behind him makes the answer far too evident.

Dan Heng sighs. Maybe if he frames it in a positive light... ]

I'm on the pill. And T. Between them they should be enough but just in case, we started using condoms after the first night, and I made an appointment with my physician.