[ yingxing chuckles, the sound rough and warm. ]

I know you did, but you weren't quite quiet enough.

[ he pushes dan heng's damp fringe from his eyes, thumb coasting along the ridge of his cheekbone, his eyes soft and heavily lidded. ]

I tried not to listen. Tried not to think about you in there, but..

[ it was all but impossible. yingxing's thumb trails lower down his cheek, and over the pink swell of dan heng's lips. ]

It took all I had not to burst in there and take you right there.