[Lan Wangji doesn't shake his head, but he's smiling, his eyes bright with exasperated fondness. Despite the way he traps Wei Wuxian against the tree, his lips are gentle as he presses a kiss first to his husband's forehead, then to his brow, then his nose.
He doesn't speak, but he doesn't have to, honestly. The love pouring off of him is impossible to miss.
Reluctant as he is to let go of Wei Wuxian's waist, he gives in to the urge to slide one hand up beneath his chin, using the other to press them closer together as if in compensation. When he kisses Wei Wuxian this time, it's a kiss that says "you are ridiculous, and I love you", no less intense for its tenderness.]
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He doesn't speak, but he doesn't have to, honestly. The love pouring off of him is impossible to miss.
Reluctant as he is to let go of Wei Wuxian's waist, he gives in to the urge to slide one hand up beneath his chin, using the other to press them closer together as if in compensation. When he kisses Wei Wuxian this time, it's a kiss that says "you are ridiculous, and I love you", no less intense for its tenderness.]