Lan Zhan suddenly does something unexpected he leans in toward Wei Ying, his hand lingering near Wei Ying's.
"I've never had the chance to hold your hand like this before," he says softly.
Wei Ying giggles. "Lan Zhan, you can hold my hand all you want, then."
Lan Zhan's piercing eyes lock with his, and he moves closer, just inches separating them.
The great Wei Wuxian someone who never gets nervous suddenly squirms in Lan Zhan's grasp.
Hovering over him, Lan Zhan gently places his hands on Wei Ying's waist.
"You need to turn around so I can put the oil on your back, Wei Ying."
Without hesitation, Wei Ying rolls over, rambling about how sore he is from riding that "damn donkey." Lan Zhan listens in silence, letting him vent, but soon Wei Ying starts whining again this time from Lan Zhan's strong massage.
"Have you ever done this before?! Ow! You're so rough!"
Lan Zhan's hands glide firmly over his skin, trying his best to help, while also being slightly amused at all the whining. In the process, he unknowingly ends up straddling Wei Ying's back, making the situation look… more than a little compromising.
"If someone walked in right now, they'd definitely get the wrong idea," Wei Ying mutters.
Lan Zhan's expression shifts slightly. "How so?"
Wei Ying chuckles, clearly amused. "Shut up, Lan Zhan. You know exactly what I mean."
Lan Zhan presses harder into Wei Ying's lower back as he gives him attitude, his breath warm against his spine, sending a shiver down Wei Ying's body. His head tilts back involuntarily as the pressure borders on painful yet somehow, it almost feels good. "L-lan Zhan you!"
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I'll try update more let me know if there's anything suggestions for next chapter for any side stories you'd like me to write ♡