Despite all he'd done to bring this evening together, Wei Wuxian finds himself unprepared for how those simple words affect him. Their land, their home. His Lan Zhan. Long fingers part his robe, baring the entirety of the front half of his body to the sky, but it's Lan Zhan he wants to give it to. He turns in his arms, moving to straddle him so he can push Lan Zhan's own robes from his shoulders, dragging his head up for a kiss.