[ He hums into the other's mouth as he's kissed once more, only pulling away when Yingxing needs to drive—and even then, he sneaks one of his hands across, wrapping his fingers loosely over the other's forearm as if to hold his hand even as he drives. The drive isn't over too fast, but also quickly enough that he doesn't get restless, nodding to Yingxing and then sliding out of the starskiff once it's parked.
They've just set foot outside the car when there's a voice, shrill and excited, calling Yingxing's name, and Dan Heng blinks as a girl comes rushing up to them out of nowhere, putting herself square in the rock star's way to start talking with him.
Dan Heng bites his lip and holds back. He's seen this happen before, with Dan Feng, but... this is a little different... ]
no subject
They've just set foot outside the car when there's a voice, shrill and excited, calling Yingxing's name, and Dan Heng blinks as a girl comes rushing up to them out of nowhere, putting herself square in the rock star's way to start talking with him.
Dan Heng bites his lip and holds back. He's seen this happen before, with Dan Feng, but... this is a little different... ]