[ So very belatedly he realizes what slipped out, and his cheeks flush darkly as he ducks his head. But he doesn't apologize for the daring. Xue Yang has worked hard. And...this Xue Yang is cute. Sweet. Considerate. And makes his heart race and he wants...he doesn't know what he wants.
He gently squeezes Xue Yang's fingers, feeling the stare keenly.
Oh! A-Chen. It's...only right. And he finds he doesn't mind. No. Not at all. It warms him and he draws in a steadying breath before lifting his head a little. ]
You know what I'm used to eating. I trust you to bring something I can eat.
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He gently squeezes Xue Yang's fingers, feeling the stare keenly.
Oh! A-Chen. It's...only right. And he finds he doesn't mind. No. Not at all. It warms him and he draws in a steadying breath before lifting his head a little. ]
You know what I'm used to eating. I trust you to bring something I can eat.
[ So no tongues! ]