[ Xiuying lets out an offended little meow as the shift in position disturbs her nap. Xue Yang can't help but to laugh. ]
So sorry, Your Highness.
[ She swishes her tail and goes to join Muyang.
And Xue Yang's attention is once again stolen by Song Lan and the sweet words coming from him. Not knowing what to say in response, he leans up to kiss him. ]
[Muyang kisses over the little princess's head, tucking her safely against his side. Zichen looks thoroughly amused by the antics, but his attention is soon focused solely on Xue Yang.]
I believe in you. [He murmurs before meeting the kiss, his eyes fluttering closed. His hand slips down Xue Yang's chest and wraps around his waist.]
[ Xue Yang lets out a soft sound into the kiss, lightly nibbling at Song Lan's lips as he deepens it.
He still has a hard time believing in all of this, but it doesn't feel as fragile as it had when it started. Maybe... maybe he gets to be happy this time around. ]
[Zichen moans and parts his lips, letting Xue Yang do anything he likes. He meanwhile explores his A-Yang's mouth, amused when he finds little patches of sweetness. Somehow Xue Yang's kisses are always sweet.]
Not everyone can be as outgoing as you. [Zichen breathes against Xue Yang's lips, his eyes darkening.] But when I'm close to you and you say something adorable, how can I not laugh?
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We could then change it to Feichang. [Which means: "very very much unusual extraordinary".] That suits my A-Yang.
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[ He chuckles a little, almost uneasy to even mention them.
He then nuzzles under Song Lan's chin, not unlike one of their cats. ]
Thank you.
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[He softens and chuckles at the nuzzling.]
I wouldn't call you A-Chang, love. You would be A-Fei.
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Well, that's good then. [ He sounds a little choked up, because he is. No one has ever said such sweet things about him before. ]
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I want to give you a name that reminds you of who you can be. [He hesitates and lays a hand on Xue Yang's cheek.] And who you are to me.
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So sorry, Your Highness.
[ She swishes her tail and goes to join Muyang.
And Xue Yang's attention is once again stolen by Song Lan and the sweet words coming from him. Not knowing what to say in response, he leans up to kiss him. ]
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I believe in you. [He murmurs before meeting the kiss, his eyes fluttering closed. His hand slips down Xue Yang's chest and wraps around his waist.]
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He still has a hard time believing in all of this, but it doesn't feel as fragile as it had when it started. Maybe... maybe he gets to be happy this time around. ]
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Mmm I like coming home to you.
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He slides his tongue into Song Lan's mouth and tastes him too, shivering pleasantly. ]
Mmm, I like it too.
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Shuddering, he sucks on the tongue that pays him a visit, grinning.]
You like coming home to you?
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You know what I meant! Ass.
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Yes, I do. [But he has to tease~] We both know I'm not above taunts.
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You're getting better at it~.
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I'm learning from my clever, trouble-making lover.
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[ Xue Yang's eyes widen in mock-horror, though he can't keep the mischief out of them. ]
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I have never laughed so much.
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I used to think you didn't have a sense of humor. Guess all you needed was my terrible influence~.
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You look like you want something.
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Mm I do. Can you guess what I want?
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Maybe... something hidden under my robes?
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Show me. Undress for me.
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