[ It works. Of course it does. Xingchen is too pure for their world, this one is no different. Zichen answers by stroking his hand over the other's chest. And the sweet kiss brings warmth to him, makes him hum before wrapping both arms back around Xingchen in a lingering embrace before pulling back enough to answer. ]
Neither do you.
[ Then it's his turn to be a little clumsy and awkward. ]
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Neither do you.
[ Then it's his turn to be a little clumsy and awkward. ]
Your lips are...warm.