[ The terrible fondness that never truly goes away for Jin Guangyao swells at the notion of him making them robes. It earns him a light kiss on the forehead as Xichen radiates happiness (for once), a breath of a teasing, pleased smile against Jin Guangyao's skin. ]
Good boy.
[ No one here is a boy of course, but even this Jin Guangyao is reminiscent of a sweet soul who once sought him out and stuttered to Xichen in Cloud Recesses. ]
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Good boy.
[ No one here is a boy of course, but even this Jin Guangyao is reminiscent of a sweet soul who once sought him out and stuttered to Xichen in Cloud Recesses. ]