fanoperator: (wei xiong!!)
Nie Huaisang 聂怀桑 ([personal profile] fanoperator) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap 2020-03-02 02:37 pm (UTC)

Those smiles make him weak, and the kisses make him even more weak, so distracting HuaiSang is no difficulty at all. He is fully distracted as he emerges from the other kiss and looks the wrong way for the check, only to find that Yu-xiong has somehow teleported it to his other hand.

Laughing with delight, HuaiSang rewards him for his win with another kiss, flicking out his tongue briefly across Yu-xiong's lips but still keeping the kiss coy and teasing.

"I have better ideas in mind. I had to try, though!" While Yu-xiong deals with the check, HuaiSang drains the wine currently in his glass, figuring that he might need the liquid courage. Then he gets up, taking Yu-xiong's hand and leading him back out of the restaurant and down to the sand. "Thank you for the drinks and dessert, gege." His thumb rubs warmly against the side of Yu-xiong's hand, heart radiant with pleasure at their little courtship.

When they reach the beach again, HuaiSang lets go of his hand. He hops out of his boots, knocking them together briefly to dislodge the sand before he disappears them into his qiankun pouch. Then he undoes the belt of his outer robe, shrugs the robe off, folds it, and disappears that into the pouch as well. His under robe is soft gray silk, and he tucks it up into the sash on either side so that the hem is lifted.

Satisfied with his preparations, HuaiSang finally turns his attention back to his friend. Reaching for him, HuaiSang presses close long enough to take a sweet, lingering kiss, fingertips curled around the side of his neck. He licks his lips as as he pulls away, smiling adoringly up at Yu-xiong for a moment before his smile turns playful and he pulls back.

He takes off at a run across the sand, splashing into the surf and shrieking with laughter as his own running steps send up spray at him. Though he can't go deep into the water, since he can't swim, Yu-xiong has lifted HuaiSang's mood enough that he can't resist. Calf deep, he turns back to gaze at Yu-xiong. Starlit amidst the waves, his hair whips lightly around his cheeks, tugged by a soft breeze. He feels free in a way that he hasn't in a long time.

Cupping water in both hands, he tosses it up in a spray towards Runyu, though the splash doesn't even make it up onto the sand.

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