[ Wei Wuxian is not deterred but the shouts, the demands that he leave. Not when the scent in the room is so intoxicating but surreal as well. How is he supposed to accept that? Jiang Cheng, after all, is a beta. He's always been a beta. Why is it that right now he smells nothing short of omega? It makes the alpha in Wei Wuxian want to pounce, take, rut. He tries to clear his head for a moment. ]
No, you're not.
[ And then he's going to walk over, around the desk to where Jiang Cheng sits in his seat. Wei Wuxian doesn't even ask before he snatches Jiang Cheng's wrist in his own and lifts it up to press his nose to his wrist, drinking in his scent. It's so powerful, immediately, that it makes him cough. Just a bit before he pulls back and braces himself against the desk with how dizzy he is. ]
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No, you're not.
[ And then he's going to walk over, around the desk to where Jiang Cheng sits in his seat. Wei Wuxian doesn't even ask before he snatches Jiang Cheng's wrist in his own and lifts it up to press his nose to his wrist, drinking in his scent. It's so powerful, immediately, that it makes him cough. Just a bit before he pulls back and braces himself against the desk with how dizzy he is. ]
You smell different, Jiang Cheng.