[Huaisang sniffles, managing a watery but sincere smile.]

Yes, you may. Thank you so much, Shi-xiong. I... I really don't deserve you but thank you for coming with me.

[He kisses him again, this one a little bit more firm, as sudden flare up of excitement goes through him. He truly is luck to know Shi Qingxuan, to have such a wonderful and supportive friend. He's been so patient and kind with him, the desire to give him everything he can to keep that beautiful smile from never dimming remains intact. After a moment, he breaks it, an almost dreamy little smile playing across his lips.]

The place we'll be going to is your home, too. You can leave your mark on it. And me, too, if you want.

[That last part just sort of slipped out subconsiously. It is late and he is very tired after all.