[ this is the best day of lu bixing's life. he has fantasized about this kind of thing. like. extensively. he kicks his lil dress shoe wearing feet a bit like he can't help himself, tucking in closer to lin and just - surveying. he could almost see zhanlu, puttering around. it feels so right to have lin jingheng here, again. this place has felt more like a tomb than a home, lately, and so to be here with lin is just...
he tucks his head a little against lin jingheng's and tries to tamp down on the urge to giggle again, though he is smiling like a fucking idiot as he stares out at their house. he's going to have to get popcorn, later. he'll be thrilled.
when lin jingheng looks down, lu bixing is just smiling at him with the most adoring look on his face you've ever seen in your entire life. he's feeling especially daring, too, and in love, so - ]
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he tucks his head a little against lin jingheng's and tries to tamp down on the urge to giggle again, though he is smiling like a fucking idiot as he stares out at their house. he's going to have to get popcorn, later. he'll be thrilled.
when lin jingheng looks down, lu bixing is just smiling at him with the most adoring look on his face you've ever seen in your entire life. he's feeling especially daring, too, and in love, so - ]
...Our room, maybe?
[ a place he hasn't slept in in fourteen years. ]