[ yingxing grins, then laughs, smoothing his roughened palm up and down dan heng's back. ]
You have, and it's cute.
[ he murmurs, eyes fond as he looks into dan heng's face while the two of them rest, still catching their breath, hearts pounding. their skin sticks together, dewy with sweat, yingxing's hair half fallen from its pin and sticking to his neck and shoulders. ]
You could do with being stupid more often, I think.
[ yingxing's grin is syrupy, gentle, his free arm curling beneath his head to act as a pillow. ]
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You have, and it's cute.
[ he murmurs, eyes fond as he looks into dan heng's face while the two of them rest, still catching their breath, hearts pounding. their skin sticks together, dewy with sweat, yingxing's hair half fallen from its pin and sticking to his neck and shoulders. ]
You could do with being stupid more often, I think.
[ yingxing's grin is syrupy, gentle, his free arm curling beneath his head to act as a pillow. ]