[TWO STUBBORN GREMLINS WALK INTO A BAR!! He loops his arms around Chuuya's neck and grins into the kiss, but he doesn't seem particularly inclined to give up his nights on the floor in 2M.]
She's done a lot for me! The least I can do is stay by her side through the night - that room is lonely with only one person in it.
[He would know since he lived that way for the first week of this game since Beck FLED IN FEAR.
But anyway, he just hums a little at the suggestion, considering... And eventually reaches up to start untying the long, red ribbon from his hair.]
[chuuya absolutely looks pleased... when wei wuxian finishes untying it, he'll look at it, reach up to feel his own hair, and then just.... tie the ribbon around his wrist, instead.
[He hums a little, seemingly satisfied with his ribbon's new placement. BUT ALAS, gremlins are gonna gremlin.]
Nope! [Truly, the worst. And Lan Zhan's been dealing with this for TWO DECAAADES.] But I can come visit you again tomorrow, if you aren't busy. Haha - I'll only have one arm, though.
[God he's just out here doing everything all the time.]
[He will probably have enough time for uno visit per day with all of the fuckin bouncing around he does and all of the endgame tomfoolery Chuuya is probably up to, but at least Chuuya will get his nap.
He's also just grinning at that, way too unbothered by the thought of just losing part of his arm...]
I'd prefer to avoid it if I can, but I feel like I've already been dipping into my luck reserves a little too often lately, you know?
...before chuuya leans into him more, nipping lightly at his neck.]
Hey. Before you go and get into any more trouble... how much time do you have, again? I want to make some use of you having both your arms before you go and send one on a trip.
[there's definitely more intent in the way chuuya touches him, slowly tracing fingers over his cheek as he starts undoing ALL THOSE LAYERS with his other hand.]
[boy some things happened since wwx walked in on him post-death a couple days ago,
chuuya pulls him into his bedroom, immediately pleased to see him-- though he's barring the door as soon as wei wuxian is inside, moving the dresser and a couple other small pieces of furniture in front of it before he settles onto the bed.]
Hey, XianXian.
[looks like he's taken to going without the long-sleeved coat, now, leaving the ribbon around his wrist fully exposed. shameless lil shit.]
[Hm that's sure a thing that's happening, CHUUYA??? He glances over toward the door and pile of shit in front of it, looks back toward him, and arches a brow.]
Of course. [Though he will, at least, walk himself over to the bed so he can plonk down on it himself. He bumps shoulder to shoulder against Chuuya, one hand reaching out to tug at the ribbon on his wrist.]
Should I be worried? You were looking for something earlier too, weren't you?
[the tug at the ribbon gets a little grin, and chuuya hooks a finger beneath the choker in turn, pulling wei wuxian in for a brief kiss.]
It'll be fine, don't worry about it.
[super fine. (':
but for now he waves it off, because he meant what he said about making the most of their time. if anything does happen, he thinks he'll see it coming with enough warning to boot wei wuxian out of here.]
[probably not very long, but he would? this is his time now. the kisses get wei wuxian a little tug at his hair to pull him back, with a stifled laugh.]
If I'm not taking up too much of yours... stay longer, this time.
[that comes as chuuya reaches up to take hold of his wrist, maneuvering him so they can settle in a little more. he half expects to get a no, for wei wuxian to need to run off somewhere as usual, but, well.
sometimes you think you might stay dead when you die and you have to try a little harder.]
[Honestly, he's pretty dang dedicated to making sure Beck doesn't have to spend any time in their room alone, especially with the final week starting - but between the earlier paranoia and the fact that Chuuya barricaded the dang door, he's understandably more concerned about him right now... Not that said concern reflects much in his demeanor because hah! Why let people know you're anything less than fine! And Chuuya himself would surely say something if the situation was truly dire. Surely.
He lets himself be guided and moved, grinning and affectionately tugging a lock of Chuuya's hair before just shifting further himself so he's sitting on his lap yet again.]
If you're being so generous with your time, how can I not? [Curling his arms around this small angry gremlin, he leans in - kisses his cheek, the corner of his mouth.] But you'll have to let me tell Beck before you keep me, alright? Haha, it's really true - she stayed awake waiting the last time I came back past midnight!
[HE ADORES BECK!!!! Though terribly he also adores Chuuya so there's no winning here.]
[because he doesn't want to let go right now? chuuya just accepts this lapful of gremlin, settling back against the pillows... normally he likes being on top, but he'll never say no to having wei wuxian in his lap? his arms wrap around him in turn once he's comfortable, trailing a smooch or two along the line of his jaw in turn.]
[He continues to be THE SMOOCHIEST and also the handsiest, apparently having discovered that physical affection is one of his favorite ways to express care while on this cursed, cursed boat. He leans forward, settled comfortably, and threads his fingers through Chuuya's hair. There's a kiss for his other cheek and one for his lips, which he ends with a playful nip to the lower one.]
That's fine - there are still a few hours yet before it gets too late.
[What's extra cursed is i just checked my timelines and he's coming to chuuya after banging Demon Tonbokiri, god.
[chuuya's fine with this-- physical affection is much easier than having to put anything into words? it's better to just communicate through touch, letting wei wuxian rest against him as he keeps him held close, a hand sliding down his back as chuuya nips at him in return, his grin bright with interest.]
Spoil me, huh... not a bad offer, but just what are you thinking? Or is that for me to find out?
[he likes to know what's going on, but-- well. he'd also trust wei wuxian to do what he wants, by now.]
Hm, hm - that's a fun idea, actually! Can it be a surprise?
[DANGER. He's already tugging Chuuya's shirt up though, so he can spider his (cold, as usual) fingers up his back POOR CHUUYA. He is absolutely doing that part just to be a punkass. Even though he leans forward at the same time to kiss the junction between Chuuya's neck and shoulder, he can probably feel the shitheaded grin.]
[he's nipping at one of this PUNKASS GREMLIN'S ears for that, huffing lightly against the shell... but he doesn't push jim away, head tilting to allow him a little more room after he takes a moment to pull that shirt the rest of the way off.]
That's not the kind of surprise I meant, and you know it.
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