Wei Ying is relaxed in his catlike sprawl, deeply asleep once more.
It takes some time before Lan Wangji is able to do the same.
When he wakes again, it is not with an abrupt rush in the dark, but due to the innate time sense that tells him it is mǎo hour and time to rise for the day.
Lan Wangji stifles a yawn and starts to turn - then goes absolutely motionless, frozen in place.
Wei Ying is still lying half on top of him, head on his chest and arm draped over him.
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Date: 2020-09-13 04:39 pm (UTC)It takes some time before Lan Wangji is able to do the same.
When he wakes again, it is not with an abrupt rush in the dark, but due to the innate time sense that tells him it is mǎo hour and time to rise for the day.
Lan Wangji stifles a yawn and starts to turn - then goes absolutely motionless, frozen in place.
Wei Ying is still lying half on top of him, head on his chest and arm draped over him.
He cannot bring himself to move.