[ Soft and fuzzy from his orgasm, Jiang Cheng leans in to Wei Wuxian and lets himself be held, lets himself be embraced, still soft from the bliss of orgasm and being wanted. There's bitterness inside of him for the choices that his brother made, but they're being eased from the sweetness of this - this perfect, wonderful intimacy.
Eyes dark, he gazes up at his brother before he sighs. ]
Shut up.
[ It's the best he can give in return, cheeks flushed from embarrassment - but there's no denying it. He loves him too, and he won't be able to hide it, ever. ]
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Eyes dark, he gazes up at his brother before he sighs. ]
Shut up.
[ It's the best he can give in return, cheeks flushed from embarrassment - but there's no denying it. He loves him too, and he won't be able to hide it, ever. ]