[ the face that dan heng makes when confronted with the idea of food is unsurprising - his stomach is likely in knots right about now. but thankfully he agrees anyway, which comes as a relief, since yingxing too knows how important it is for him to keep up his strength throughout this ordeal. he needs to eat and drink whenever he can manage it. the curry might be a little much for him during the first few days, despite how mild he made it, but the congee might be perfect right about now.
yingxing smiles, rubbing the pad of his thumb over dan heng's cheek, tracing beneath his eye. he looks so lovely like this, and it would be all too easy to lean in, to take what they both want right now, but - no. he's no fool, he knows that dan heng is into him, that he has been into him since before their friendship began, but taking him like this.. it doesn't feel right. not unless dan heng says he wants it. ]
You're very welcome. I'll go grab a bowl for you, you just sit tight.
[ he says with a smile, then draws back again to head downstairs once more, heading into the kitchen to scoop a bowl of congee and veggies for dan heng, before heating it up for him a little. then, he carries it back up again on a small bamboo tray. ]
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yingxing smiles, rubbing the pad of his thumb over dan heng's cheek, tracing beneath his eye. he looks so lovely like this, and it would be all too easy to lean in, to take what they both want right now, but - no. he's no fool, he knows that dan heng is into him, that he has been into him since before their friendship began, but taking him like this.. it doesn't feel right. not unless dan heng says he wants it. ]
You're very welcome. I'll go grab a bowl for you, you just sit tight.
[ he says with a smile, then draws back again to head downstairs once more, heading into the kitchen to scoop a bowl of congee and veggies for dan heng, before heating it up for him a little. then, he carries it back up again on a small bamboo tray. ]
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