Maybe he should put Lan Zhan's name on more things in their room? (Their room, he thinks dizzily.) If this is the reaction it gets, he will paint the characters of his name on every object, every surface. He will give Lan Zhan every chance to know: this is yours. And this.

And me.

The door shuts behind them. Wei Wuxian backs against it, letting Lan Zhan push him there without breaking the kiss.