[good, sizhui would feel a little heartbroken if wei wuxian told him to leave when they've only just begun chatting. (he knows better, knows that the other man wouldn't do such a thing, but there's always that little voice niggling at the back of his mind.) and it's far more than a little, he's missed him a lot, which is why he really wants to hug wei wuxian, yet isn't quite sure how to do that while they're underneath the table. so, it will wait.
sizhui would never say that out loud, but it's one-hundred-percent the truth and he's going to do whatever he can to spend time with wei wuxian, even if it means getting reprimanded later.
how fortunate, he was subtle enough to not let on about who had helped him being more than a friend, regardless of the fact that wei wuxian's going to understand a bit better once he's spent some time in the hotel. no matter how long one tries to hold out, they eventually succumb to the golden peacock's wiles.]
Don't forget that I can grow plants, too. [just in case he needed the reminder!] Other neat surprises? [now that makes him pause, his brow furrowing, his hand sliding up, over his cheek and stopping at the ribbon on his forehead, fingertips rubbing it idly for something to distract himself with while he contemplates how he's going to tell wei wuxian about the other neat little thing he can do.
eventually, he figures just coming out and saying it is easiest, though he's bracing for the reaction when he does speak again.] I turn into a monster at the end of every month.
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sizhui would never say that out loud, but it's one-hundred-percent the truth and he's going to do whatever he can to spend time with wei wuxian, even if it means getting reprimanded later.
how fortunate, he was subtle enough to not let on about who had helped him being more than a friend, regardless of the fact that wei wuxian's going to understand a bit better once he's spent some time in the hotel. no matter how long one tries to hold out, they eventually succumb to the golden peacock's wiles.]
Don't forget that I can grow plants, too. [just in case he needed the reminder!] Other neat surprises? [now that makes him pause, his brow furrowing, his hand sliding up, over his cheek and stopping at the ribbon on his forehead, fingertips rubbing it idly for something to distract himself with while he contemplates how he's going to tell wei wuxian about the other neat little thing he can do.
eventually, he figures just coming out and saying it is easiest, though he's bracing for the reaction when he does speak again.] I turn into a monster at the end of every month.