[It touched him that Kexing reached out to him when Zishu was so sick, quietly telling him of his fears. He might not be as strong as A-Shu and A-Xing, but he is fiercely protective of their hearts. What they have is so like his bond with Zichen that he wants to fight for it; he wants to make it easier for them to be together.
And now they can be. The happiness he sees in both of them makes his days bright.
He nudges his nose just inside of that playful ear and gives a little huff.]
Do you think so? I should ask him if I can babysit.
[He has no doubt Lan Wangji adores his fuzzy children. The little shiver makes him smile and he cleans Zishu's chest, humming when he sees how faint the scars have become.]
They might disappear, A-Shu. [Out of habit, he gives Zishu some of his healing energy, his fingertips glowing.]
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And now they can be. The happiness he sees in both of them makes his days bright.
He nudges his nose just inside of that playful ear and gives a little huff.]
Do you think so? I should ask him if I can babysit.
[He has no doubt Lan Wangji adores his fuzzy children. The little shiver makes him smile and he cleans Zishu's chest, humming when he sees how faint the scars have become.]
They might disappear, A-Shu. [Out of habit, he gives Zishu some of his healing energy, his fingertips glowing.]