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[yiling_laozu]

Wei Wuxian has grown fond of a good many things that once used to annoy him about Lan Wangji. Once known beneath that implacable veneer, the man really isn't stodgy at all, but he does still restrict himself to set activities at set times. Today, this works perfectly with Wei Wuxian's plans.

It is 5pm.

5pm means it's time for dinner, and Lan Wangji will be exiting the library in search of it. Only he needn't search for long! Wei Wuxian is there when he passes through the door from the library, beaming at him with a steaming cup of tea in hand.

"We're going for a walk!" he explains as he places the cup in one of Lan Wangji's hands and seizes the other. "You might get thirsty."

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[yiling_laozu]

"I have more now than I have ever have," Wei Wuxian shushes him, fingertips against Lan Zhan's bottom lip. The more he thinks on it, the more he does want Lan Zhan inside of him as completely as he can be, their bodies slotted together as if made for the act of pleasing the other.

"And there will be more things," he says, sure of it. He's going to find these incredible books, and he will find every last act he can that Lan Zhan will enjoy. "We have time, Lan Zhan."

[lan_wangji]

He kisses the fingers brushing his lips before turning onto his side to press his forehead to Wei Ying's. "Wei Ying is so good to Lan Zhan," he murmurs, mouth curling into a soft smile.

"Only this, lying here like with you is more happiness both simple and complex than I have ever expected," he says, raking his fingers through the tangles near Wei Ying's temple. "Not, not even expected. Did not know such happiness existed. Wei Ying has given me an entire world."

[yiling_laozu]

Color rises to Wei Wuxian's cheeks. He's grown more used to high praises falling from Lan Zhan's lips, but at times he still struggles to believe himself worthy. But he can't deny that there's a light in Lan Zhan's eyes that wasn't there before, a softness in the way that he looks at him.

"I didn't know either," he answers, feeling a little foolish despite the warmth in Lan Zhan's smile. He could have had this so much sooner, he could have listened harder to the clamor within him that only quieted when Lan Zhan was near. He laughs a little, brushing their noses together. "I like this," he says, stretching before curling closer. "Let's hurry and finish this home."

[lan_wangji]

Lan Zhan nods, curling his arms tight around Wei Ying's back as he pulls Wei Ying's head to his shoulder. He can increase his time spent on the house, especially now that the thaw is imminent. They will be in before spring, their rice will sprout and wine will be made.

"Every morning when we live together," he starts, scratching his nails lightly up and down Wei Ying's back as they huddle underneath their blankets. "Will rise at five while Wei Ying sleeps. Will wake you with tea and food after my meditation. Wei Ying can sleep as late as he desires."