[ the hell kind of creepy bullshit is this im gonna piss. anyways, jingheng will welcome him back into their bed and will make sure he is not. too achey as he wraps an arm around him and waits for zhanlu to depart. he's maybe still selfish and wants bixing to himself in the morning. go away. you can flirt with his ai later (no im kidding.) ]
... You sound a little better... that's good...
[ he smoothes a hand up his arm gently, shifting to cup his cheek (face) in his palm, thumb stroking, like he isn't sure what to do or to say. ]
anyway yeah. it was gross! it was horrible. he smacks his lips together like a baby, complaining a little, but if lin jingheng pulls him back in, bixing absolutely goes with him, crawling back under the covers. he feels like he can move a little easier, and he nods into lin jingheng's palm. ]
I knew it was going to be gross, and I wanted to taste something sweet, first. [ hehe ] And... well, it could've gone pretty wrong, if I messed it up. But, I didn't! So it worked out.
[ see it's fine. he turns his face to kiss lin jingheng's palm, and then takes his ther hand, pulling it up rest gently on his side. it's still a little tender, but the swelling has gone down, and his ribs at least seem to be in the right place, now. bixing nuzzles against his palm as he does, humming. ] See? I'm okay. You worry about me so much, I'm spoiled rotten.
[ oh... his fingers trail over lu bixing's side a moment before fully resting there, not pressing but just protective almost. he pulls him closer and lets their foreheads press as he then shifts to just. hold him in both of his arms now, a warm, secure hug. ]
But there was a chance it couldn't have worked out.
[ sternly murmured into his neck, a kiss pressed there and lingering, as if he's measuring the beats of his pulse with his skin of his lips instead. ]
Mmhm. But a pretty low one. I think if I used it on someone else, it could've been a little riskier.
[ just a little risk. he happily melts into this hug, though, deeply pleased with the extra attention from lin jingheng. he wraps his arms around him in return, sighing out a content noise that only hurts a tiny bit, now, and kisses the top of his head. cute morning lin...
he can likely feel the way his heartbeat jumps with the kiss, too. big baby. ] I was saving it, just in case we needed it, but I think it's safe, now. I didn't mean to scare you.
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[ the hell kind of creepy bullshit is this im gonna piss. anyways, jingheng will welcome him back into their bed and will make sure he is not. too achey as he wraps an arm around him and waits for zhanlu to depart. he's maybe still selfish and wants bixing to himself in the morning. go away. you can flirt with his ai later (no im kidding.) ]
... You sound a little better... that's good...
[ he smoothes a hand up his arm gently, shifting to cup his cheek (face) in his palm, thumb stroking, like he isn't sure what to do or to say. ]
You had to brace yourself for that?
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anyway yeah. it was gross! it was horrible. he smacks his lips together like a baby, complaining a little, but if lin jingheng pulls him back in, bixing absolutely goes with him, crawling back under the covers. he feels like he can move a little easier, and he nods into lin jingheng's palm. ]
I knew it was going to be gross, and I wanted to taste something sweet, first. [ hehe ] And... well, it could've gone pretty wrong, if I messed it up. But, I didn't! So it worked out.
[ see it's fine. he turns his face to kiss lin jingheng's palm, and then takes his ther hand, pulling it up rest gently on his side. it's still a little tender, but the swelling has gone down, and his ribs at least seem to be in the right place, now. bixing nuzzles against his palm as he does, humming. ] See? I'm okay. You worry about me so much, I'm spoiled rotten.
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But there was a chance it couldn't have worked out.
[ sternly murmured into his neck, a kiss pressed there and lingering, as if he's measuring the beats of his pulse with his skin of his lips instead. ]
Terrible...
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[ just a little risk. he happily melts into this hug, though, deeply pleased with the extra attention from lin jingheng. he wraps his arms around him in return, sighing out a content noise that only hurts a tiny bit, now, and kisses the top of his head. cute morning lin...
he can likely feel the way his heartbeat jumps with the kiss, too. big baby. ] I was saving it, just in case we needed it, but I think it's safe, now. I didn't mean to scare you.