[ dan heng leans in, taking the initiative to kiss him, and yingxing hums softly, grateful to accept it. turning his head to meet dan heng's mouth with his own, he closes his eyes and presses into it a little harder, making of it a good and proper kiss, firm, warm. ]

Mm.. well.

[ he murmurs, still staying close, cupping dan heng's cheek with the hand that had been near it. ]

We'll figure it out together then, hmm?

[ another kiss, slow and soft. ]

I really like you, Dan Heng. I don't want anything to get in the way of it.