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[ Xue Yang blushes a little and snuggles closer, both arms wrapping around Song Lan's middle, head resting on his shoulder. ]

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. ]

[Zichen lays Muyang on the bed and gathers Xue Yang fully into his arms, caressing his hair.]

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.

[ 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.]

Mmm I like coming home to you.

[ It's probably all the candy he eats! It's a good thing he takes care of his teeth...

He slides his tongue into Song Lan's mouth and tastes him too, shivering pleasantly. ]

Mmm, I like it too.

[Zichen would brush his teeth for him if he didn't! Losing teeth is no joke and rot hurts.

Shuddering, he sucks on the tongue that pays him a visit, grinning.]

You like coming home to you?

[ Xue Yang lets out a surprised laugh and slaps Song Lan's shoulder. ]

You know what I meant! Ass.

[Zichen looks quite pleased with himself!]

Yes, I do. [But he has to tease~] We both know I'm not above taunts.

[ Xue Yang giggles, giving a playful smirk. ]

You're getting better at it~.

[He nips at those smirking lips.]

I'm learning from my clever, trouble-making lover.

Oh no, is Song-daozhang saying that I'm a bad influence?

[ Xue Yang's eyes widen in mock-horror, though he can't keep the mischief out of them. ]

You are a terrible influence. [Zichen answers immediately, flatly. But then he grips Xue Yang's chin.]

I have never laughed so much.

[ Xue Yang can't help but to feel proud hearing that. He also can't help how he shivers a bit when his chin is gripped. ]

I used to think you didn't have a sense of humor. Guess all you needed was my terrible influence~.

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?

Adorable? Aish, I'm not adorable! [ He pouts while simultaneously shivering even more under that dark gaze. He grins playfully. ]

You look like you want something.

You're not? [He purposefully eyes those pouting lips, looking unconvinced. And hungry. He suppresses a shudder and licks his lips.]

Mm I do. Can you guess what I want?

[ Xue Yang grins and starts to pull his robes open, slowly and sensually. ]

Maybe... something hidden under my robes?

[Zichen's gaze follows the motion and he inhales shakily.]

Show me. Undress for me.

[ Xue Yang's grin grows all the more pleased as he sheds his outer robe. He's only wearing a thin undershirt and no inner robe. He slowly pulls it up over his torso and then over his head, letting Song Lan get a nice view of his upper body. ]

[Zichen is absolutely riveted, a small smile curving his lips at how little Xue Yang is wearing. He eagerly gathers the younger man into his arms and kisses down his chest, his lips parting so he can taste his lover's warm skin.]

[ A low moan escapes Xue Yang's lips and he arches to his lover's warm mouth. ]

Ah, Zichen... [ He breathes, starting to grow hard in his pants. ]

[He teases Xue Yang's nipples, sucking on them and swirling his tongue around the sensitive buds. He glances up at his lover when he hears his name.]

Is it alright for me to want you?

[ Xue Yang whines softly as his nipples immediately grow stiff against Song Lan's tongue and lips.

He licks his lips and shivers pleasantly. ]

Mm, why wouldn't it be?

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