Date: 2020-11-06 12:01 am (UTC)
lightamidchaos: (a gentler thought)
He draws a quiet breath, then opens his eyes again and looks at Wei Ying.

With a faint smile, he slides one hand up his back to the nape of his neck and curves his fingers there to exert gentle pressure, trying to coax him to rest his head on Lan Wangji's shoulder.
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