[Zhen Yan loved Zhou Zishu. Wen Kexing loves Zhou Zishu. The love is different - an evolution based on maturity and circumstance - but it's the same emotion. One is just...innocent...while the other is all-consuming. And, in the end, for the majority of his life, Kexing has loved his A-Xu. What else could matter more than that?
He binds himself to this man happily, giddily! There isn't one strand on his Zishu's head that he doesn't adore.
Tilting his head, he kisses those curling lips. Then he huffs, amused.]
A-Xu!
[It's his turn to shudder and he rocks his hips helplessly, blushing.]
I have a place for yours too, you know. But just for yours.
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He binds himself to this man happily, giddily! There isn't one strand on his Zishu's head that he doesn't adore.
Tilting his head, he kisses those curling lips. Then he huffs, amused.]
A-Xu!
[It's his turn to shudder and he rocks his hips helplessly, blushing.]
I have a place for yours too, you know. But just for yours.