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He leans into the touch, his fingers curling around Huaisang's wrist briefly and when the kiss comes, he returns it, even if it's brief.

Then he moves to cleaning himself off with the sheet before starting to dress, pulling on his pants and first layer of robes, gaze darting to Huaisang as he does so.
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Again Nie Huaisang speaks of Wei Wuxian. Again he drives home the point that Lan Wangji as well became caught up in such a shameful act.

It is all improper. A distraction from cultivation. If these two are here to learn from the Lan Sect, they must follow the rules. Lan Wangji must also follow the rules. Much to his own disgust, he has become too familiar with what can happen if one allows themselves too much indulgence.

His nails dig into his palms as he clenches his fists almost tight enough to cause bleeding.

"Silence. Do not touch. Dress."
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Huaisang may have spent too much time with Wei Wuxian before he'd left but at the moment, it was something to focus on that didn't involve the feeling of wanting to sink into the floor as he dressed. "He..um..doesn't really write me much.I think he knows you'll be more receptive to his rambling. But it doesn't surprise me."

His fingers fumble for a moment at the touch, breath catching as his eyes meet Huaisang's.

"...I.." He takes a breath. "What else did he say?"
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Lan Wangji tries to ignore the fact that Wei Wuxian was apparently still talking about him, enough to mention him in letters to others. He doesn't wish to think of him. Ideally, he wishes others would not even speak of him in his presence. The less he thinks of Wei Wuxian, the sooner his focus will return to cultivation as it should.

When the two hold hands, Lan Wangji's gaze immediately focuses in on the action.

"Let go."

That is all he says before he turns around and slides the door open again. He steps out and starts to make his way back towards the main area. Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang should know better than to not follow.
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When he leaves, Jiang Cheng sways for a moment before sinking onto the bed, looking up at Huaisang, his expression just this side of terrified.

"..A-Sang.." Because this is the worst thing that could have happened and he can already hear his mother's voice.

"If they send word to my family..."
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He kisses him back, something desperate in the way he holds onto Huaisang, his fingers gripping the other teenager's robes as he tries to steady his breathing after the kiss.

Tries to act normal.

And fails miserably. "...A-jie might. I mean, if we can get word to her before they have a chance to contact Die, or A-niang." Please not his mother. She's the one he's most afraid of finding out. He already knows he's a disappointment to his father.
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"I can try." He should be able to do it. Even if it just's for a letter. For some way to make this not turn into the disaster that keeps playing through his mind.

But even if it is, he's not going to walk away from it. He's just...He'll have to find a way to make it through without sacrificing everything he wants.

Or the boy holding him right now. Because he wants Huaisang in a way he's never wanted anything else before.
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"If they have to come get us, it'll be worse." But he can't stop himself from seeking another kiss before he finally moves to his feet, fingers curling around Huaisang's, squeezing them gently.

"...When we're done, i'll come check on you." Because of the two of them, he's probably the one more likely to be able to move first.
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He at least doesn't deliberarely touch Huaisang once they leave the room, heading for the discipline area, while staying close enough that there might be accidental brushes of their hands as they walk.
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Lan Wangji's gaze falls on them instantly, looking to their hands before anything else. His face has been schooled back into his normally-stern expression. Lan Qiren has a sour look on his face and turns between the pair and Lan Wangji before speaking.

"As you said, they came. Wangji, what is this about?"

"Improper conduct," he replies without missing a beat. His expression betrays nothing more or less.

It doesn't seem to be the answer Lan Qiren wants, his brow furrowing, and he turns back to Nie Huaisang and Jiang Cheng. "You two! Explain what this is about!"
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"I am as well." He manages finally, every ounce of control he has directed at not looking at Huaisang, because if he does, he might say something they'll both regret later.

And right now, he just needs this over.
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Lan Qiren glares at both of them, beard twitching, before turning back to Lan Wangji. "Wangji, explain!"

"Improper conduct," he repeats, "worthy of punishment. They admitted."

As if he can't quite believe his ears Lan Qiren stares for another few seconds, expression only darkening. Finally realizing he's not going to get the answer he wants, he turns back to the two. "Fine! If you all insist, you two will be punished for unspecified improper conduct. Come here! Wangji, you are dismissed!"

Lan Wangji gives a proper bow of respect, and without so much as glancing towards Jiang Cheng or Nie Huaisang again, turns to leave.
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After it's over, he's the one who all but carries Huaisang back to whichever of their rooms is closer, guiding him to the bed to let him settle before he sinks to the floor, leaning against the bed.

But he doesn't speak, not yet.
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"...Maybe." But alright or not, he's not moving from this spot, his head on his arms on the bed, eyes closed as he tries not to move too much.

"I'll go back to my room in the morning if I can move..."

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The idea of trying to move again is honestly the last thing he wants to do, but he does get himself onto the bed, settling on his stomach because it's the least painful part of his body right now.

"...Chances of either of us being able to move tomorrow?"

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