air_head: icon by @air_head (pic#14219837)
air_head ([personal profile] air_head) wrote in [personal profile] illicitly 2021-05-22 08:00 pm (UTC)

[There is the barest hint of tension when skin meets skin at first before it melts away into absolute touch starvation, Shi Qingxuan's neck warming instantly with something akin to a blush, his pulse racing when it should be too low from his sleep addled state. What reaches his ears makes very little sense to him, and not so little that he'd scramble and make himself presentable. In fact, Qingxuan has never felt as comfortable as he does at this very moment, propriety be damned.]

I better be. [He mumbles into the pillow, his body absolutely melting against the loudly patterned sheets.] I'm the one who's dreaming.

[The reality of their situation sinks in slowly just as wakefulness does. He shifts so Huaisang's hand rests firmly between his shoulder blades, savoring the touch before lifting himself up on either elbow, a sleepy smile stretching his dazed features.

Who knew this would be his reward for ignoring his loneliness long enough?]


So cruel of you, leaving without saying goodbye, just like that!




Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting