[ He felt his face get even hotter, the arm around Sizhui tensing a little tighter, protectively.
He's never going to quite get used to Sizhui just bare-face saying he cares about him. How can he just say things like that??
But on the other hand... He kind of wishes he'd say it more. So he's not going to complain.
Also the fact that Sizhui thought that being around Jin Ling was good for him - when he'd spent so much of his life convinced he was a bother at best and an active detriment at worst - it makes his chest twist in unpredictable ways.
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He's never going to quite get used to Sizhui just bare-face saying he cares about him. How can he just say things like that??
But on the other hand... He kind of wishes he'd say it more. So he's not going to complain.
Also the fact that Sizhui thought that being around Jin Ling was good for him - when he'd spent so much of his life convinced he was a bother at best and an active detriment at worst - it makes his chest twist in unpredictable ways.
So, suddenly, and stubbornly: ]
Well I do. Care about you.