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[inheritedpain]

[ Jin Ling blinked, barely able to parse the sentence before Sizhui has already buried his face in his hands. What had he even sa—

Oh. A hint of colour rose to his cheeks. Oh no, that was cute...

And- and kind of hot.

He cleared his throat and then faked a scoff, taking the spoon from Sizhui. ]

My lips always look good, what are you making such a big deal out of?

[ He dug the spoon into the ice cream, pulling out a generous portion, and then held it up for Sizhui. ]

Here. Just have some ice cream.

[ But If Sizhui raises his head to look, the spoon immediately dropped and Jin Ling slipped forward to steal a kiss. ]

[sizhui]

[ Sizhui gives a tiny squeak of surprise, but then kisses back immediately, and his arm moves to scoop Jin Ling around the waist and tug him in Sizhui's own lap.

Sorry, it's far more convenient to kiss when you're closer, isn't it? ]

Mm. It's particularly tasty ice cream.

[inheritedpain]

[ He wasn’t expecting to be scooped up - had definitely forgotten the crazy Lan arm strength - and felt his face flush with heat, his heart skipping a beat. ]

Yeah, well, it should be, [ He muttered lamely, fumbling for the container before taking it and holding it between them. This time when he dug some out he did actually let the ice cream meet Sizhui’s lips, but the leaned in immediately afterward so he could taste it, too. Good excuse, right? Sure. It made Sizhui’s lips cold, which only made his own flush feel even hotter. ]

It should be your favourite.

[sizhui]

Mm... actually, you are my favorite. The ice cream only tastes best because of you.

[ Cold lips, all the better to press against flushed cheek, brushing them lightly over the heated skin to cool it down a bit. ]

And it is very, very nice. [ His arm hasn't moved from around Jin Ling's waist. And unless he has to, he won't move it anytime soon, either. ]

[inheritedpain]

[ It was getting hard to remember what he’d been upset about, and when he started to, he reached over for the wine again and took a long drink right out of the bottle this time. Determined to forget. Determined to not have anything to think about except Sizhui’s lips, and the idea that Sizhui thinks he tastes good.

But he isn’t pulling out of tbat grip for anything. If anything, he shimmies a little closer to press their bodies closer together. ]

Well lucky for you, you get to have both, [ he mumbled against Sizhui’s lips as he leaned in to take another kiss.

Then, a little quieter, a little tougher: ] You get to have as much as you want, whenever you want.

[sizhui]

I'm very, very lucky. [ Gently nuzzles into his face, and then smiles, brightly, at him. And a liiittle mischievously. ]

Let's do the same thing with the wine?

[inheritedpain]

[ He feels a smile pull at his lips, unable to keep it at bay under the sheer overwhelming force of Sizhui’s mischievousness.

He grabs the bottle, raising it to Sizhui’s lips. ]

Alright. Go for it.

[ He tips it just enough to let Sizhui get a mouthful before he pulls it away and claims those lips for himself instead. ]