Dan Feng makes a sound like a squeaky toy being stepped on, and he chases Jing Yuan's hands with his own, because if he didn't hold on to something, he felt like he'd float away.
When did this happen? When did his Yuan'er become so shameless? He can't help but imagine it, Jing Yuan trusting and pliant and out of his mind with pleasure under him and-]
Uh? [????????????? ??? ? ? ??? You expect him to say anything coherent?????] Here? I, we could go inside? [He does need sleep, but he also needs to never let go of Jing Yuan.]
You are going to get what's coming to you, you insolent creature.
[This would be a lot more threatening if Dan Feng hadn't laced their hands (imagine that. Holding hands. He didn't even need to die for this. Imagine that!!!) together, trying to shoulder him towards the theatre proper doors, like someone would spot them thinking lewd thoughts such as cuddling.]
I am not cute. I have never been called such a juvenile term. [Ineffectual glaring.] Why are you like this.
[Why is he smiling like that. Dan Feng now understands the term 'butterflies in his stomach', and it does not involve carnivorous butterflies from that one temperate planet he'd gone on a mission on.
The theatre he's bullying Jing Yuan into is ominously playing something that involves a serial killer and copious amounts of fog, at a glance. The seats are stained with something Dan Feng does not want to know, but they look... passable, aside from that.]
You are more shameless than Baiheng! [He whisper-yells, even though they're the only ones in there.] You were the cute one! You were smaller than me!
[He is concerned about the injuries, sir! But like. Jing Yuan would also ignore injuries and has done so for much more vigorous activity than cuddling, so he decides to indulge Dan Feng and sits in his lap.]
Calling you gege brought back a lot of memories, hmm? Did you like it that much?
[The sound that Dan Feng makes when he takes Jing Yuan's weight is a low, rumbling roll of pleasure, and as he curls his arms around him, he leans in to inhale at the curve of Jing Yuan's neck.]
I do. It reminds me of a time when I was able to protect you.
[He gets comfortable there in Dan Feng's arms -- he may be bigger now, and far less innocent or energetic, but he's still the same fluffball at core. His presence isn't all that different, nor is the way he turns into a happy puddle when held.
"I wish I could've protected you in turn", he thinks but doesn't say. He's too content to ruin the mood.]
[Why does he have to say it like that? What kind of strategic torment is this. His entire face turns red, and his tail smacks happily against the outside of Jing Yuan's flank.]
Shameless! [Hissed! He's trying to stay indignant but he can't stop his mouth from twitching into a not-smile.] I. I love you too. May I kiss you?
[He laughs softly, staying close but letting Dan Feng make his move. It's important for Dan Feng to make decisions and have agency when he's being good, and Jing Yuan just likes feeling wanted.]
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Re: Day 15 morning
Dan Feng makes a sound like a squeaky toy being stepped on, and he chases Jing Yuan's hands with his own, because if he didn't hold on to something, he felt like he'd float away.
When did this happen? When did his Yuan'er become so shameless? He can't help but imagine it, Jing Yuan trusting and pliant and out of his mind with pleasure under him and-]
Uh? [????????????? ??? ? ? ??? You expect him to say anything coherent?????] Here? I, we could go inside? [He does need sleep, but he also needs to never let go of Jing Yuan.]
Re: Day 15 morning
[He is just oozing catlike smugness now. His tail is waving slowly and his smirk is self-satisfied as can be.]
Come cuddle with me. With a face as cute as the one you're making, I can't help but want to smother you with affection.
Re: Day 15 morning
[This would be a lot more threatening if Dan Feng hadn't laced their hands (imagine that. Holding hands. He didn't even need to die for this. Imagine that!!!) together, trying to shoulder him towards the theatre proper doors, like someone would spot them thinking lewd thoughts such as cuddling.]
I am not cute. I have never been called such a juvenile term. [Ineffectual glaring.] Why are you like this.
Re: Day 15 morning
[He laughs about it though, happily going along as prompted.]
As for me, all I am is the result of the four of you... Except perhaps my legendary wit.
Re: Day 15 morning
The theatre he's bullying Jing Yuan into is ominously playing something that involves a serial killer and copious amounts of fog, at a glance. The seats are stained with something Dan Feng does not want to know, but they look... passable, aside from that.]
You are more shameless than Baiheng! [He whisper-yells, even though they're the only ones in there.] You were the cute one! You were smaller than me!
Re: Day 15 morning
[Alas, he could not be cute and small forever. He wishes he could've.]
Re: Day 15 morning
Sits down. Pats his lap, and opens his arms expectantly. Fuck the burns and bruises and whatever.]
Re: Day 15 morning
Calling you gege brought back a lot of memories, hmm? Did you like it that much?
Re: Day 15 morning
I do. It reminds me of a time when I was able to protect you.
Re: Day 15 morning
[He gets comfortable there in Dan Feng's arms -- he may be bigger now, and far less innocent or energetic, but he's still the same fluffball at core. His presence isn't all that different, nor is the way he turns into a happy puddle when held.
"I wish I could've protected you in turn", he thinks but doesn't say. He's too content to ruin the mood.]
Should I say it more often?
Re: Day 15 morning
Yes. [One of his hands spasm on Jing Yuan's thigh.] It- helps. Yuan'er does not call me that.
Re: Day 15 morning
[He's absolutely enjoying being a bully right now. The reactions are worth every moment.
He puts his hands on Dan Feng's face, and leans in to press their foreheads together.]
I love you, Feng-ge~♥︎
Re: Day 15 morning
Shameless! [Hissed! He's trying to stay indignant but he can't stop his mouth from twitching into a not-smile.] I. I love you too. May I kiss you?
Re: Day 15 morning
[He laughs softly, staying close but letting Dan Feng make his move. It's important for Dan Feng to make decisions and have agency when he's being good, and Jing Yuan just likes feeling wanted.]