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It's shortly past Mao when Lan Wangji opens his eyes to a sky being slowly coloured in by daylight.

Wei Wuxian is still deeply asleep, his arms wrapped around Lan Zhan and his body pressed tightly against his as if he's been trying to melt into one.
Lan Wangji's arms are holding Wei Wuxian tight, his face buried in the dark hair still smelling of the expensive bath oils from the last night's bath.

Wei Wuxian's warmth is such a comfort to him, he wishes he didn't have to move.
He'd rather spend his day in bed with his husband, spoiling and looking after him. And fucking him.

But today is an important day. Several clan leaders are coming to Gusu for a meeting and Lan Wangji must attend it too.
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"Lan Zhaaaan~" Wei Ying sighed contentedly, his eyes closed and body relaxing further into the bed below him. "You don' gotta do this." He mumbled, but made not effort to move.

A soft hum of acknowledgement came from over him where Lan Zhan was kneeling.
"Mn. But Wei Ying is sore. He worked hard today."

Wei Ying sputtered a laugh, but gasped when a spot Lan Zhan rubbed felt too nice. "'M gonna be jello~"

"I eat jello."

Wei Ying blinked a few times before he barked a laugh. "Lan Zhan!"

His husband only gave a fair smile,
happy to continue working out the aching muscles. "Wei Ying deserves to be spoiled."

"Mm, don't tell me that, I'll start making requests."

"Such as?"

"Playing with my hair, making me yummy food."

"Mn. Will do both of those."

"Lan Zhaan~ fine. But only if you let me spoil
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It's a warm summer's evening in the Cloud Recesses when Lan Wangji finishes his meeting with his shufu and the clan leader Yao.

Instead of going to Jingshi, he heads towards the meadow where he knows his husband tends to spend his days, enjoying the warm
weather after a particularly harsh winter.

Long before he reaches the place, he hears the sound of the flute. Lan Wangji smiles recognizing the familiar melody.

He indeed finds Wei Wuxian in the meadow, sitting high on a tree branch and playing Chenqing,
the soft melody echoing in the mountains and forests nearby. His face is so focused, Wei Wuxian himself so lost in the melody, that he doesn't even notice Wangji approaching.

So, Lan Wangji just stands quietly nearby and observes his husband for a while. He watches how
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