[STOP WHY MUST HE BE HECKLED!! What has he ever done to deserve this... yeah though Wei Wuxian should absolutely be dumped in the lava. Unfortunately, Lan Wangji's just going to sit here and let himself be pulled on, so no flesh-melting accidents here.
He breathes out through his nose, heavily tempted to ignore Wei Wuxian, and keep staring at the wall. They're already far too close--all this touching is hard enough for him to handle, and he doesn't want to hear Wei Wuxian's joking flirtations, especially right after being made to think about him with other people. (FUCKIN ITARU.) It would be easy enough to hold out; he has plenty of practice ignoring Wei Wuxian.
But--they are pressed together like this, and he knows himself. He won't pull away, or let Wei Wuxian pull away, until the charm has worn off. And if he's already permitted himself this much, then...
On a whim, he shifts, turning to stare directly at Wei Wuxian's face with the sort of intent focus he reserves for very important things.
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He breathes out through his nose, heavily tempted to ignore Wei Wuxian, and keep staring at the wall. They're already far too close--all this touching is hard enough for him to handle, and he doesn't want to hear Wei Wuxian's joking flirtations, especially right after being made to think about him with other people. (FUCKIN ITARU.) It would be easy enough to hold out; he has plenty of practice ignoring Wei Wuxian.
But--they are pressed together like this, and he knows himself. He won't pull away, or let Wei Wuxian pull away, until the charm has worn off. And if he's already permitted himself this much, then...
On a whim, he shifts, turning to stare directly at Wei Wuxian's face with the sort of intent focus he reserves for very important things.
YOUR MOVE, GREMLIN.]