Date: 2020-01-09 03:50 pm (UTC)
zithered: (thirtysix)
From: [personal profile] zithered
[ With careful movements, Wangji maneuvers them to stand once more, pressed together like they are the only people in the street, the city - the entire world. They're right under a lamplight, and the overhead light makes Wei Ying look like he's glowing, beautiful - so beautiful.

His hands framing Wei Ying's face, Wangji shakes his head. ]
You could have a million reasons to say no. Or not yet. But - I'm glad you didn't. I'm glad you said yes.

[ Another smile, and then he's pulling Wei Ying into a kiss, a proper one, not caring that there are passer-bys, that they're not completely alone. He's not one for PDA, but in some instances, he truly doesn't care.

Afterwards, he stays close, the toes of their boots touching. ]


And what do you think I mean by celebrating?

Date: 2020-01-09 05:56 pm (UTC)
zithered: (twenty)
From: [personal profile] zithered
Did you suspect it? Expect it?

[ The proposal, he means. Wangji feels like it's been a long time coming, an inevitability for him, who did like convention to the extent, who did like to do the right thing, and who wants to give himself, and Sizhui, a proper family.

Wei Ying is an intrinsic part of family now, to Wangji.

At the kisses and words, Wangji huffs out a soft laugh, and then tips his head to the side a tiny bit, moving his hands to curl them into the back of Wei Ying's jacket. ]


At this point, I think you can dare to be presumptuous. And also, we probably should take this home.

Date: 2020-01-10 01:20 pm (UTC)
zithered: (twentythree)
From: [personal profile] zithered
No? Oh. [ That's surprising, to Wangji, who truly thinks he wasn't really all that subtle about any of it. But it's nice, too, to know that Wei Ying still can get surprised by Wangji. ]

Well. I'm glad.

[ He lets out a little satisfied noise, before he starts walking again, but this time, a lot more determined, a lot faster than they were earlier. He keeps his hand tight around Wei Ying, pulling him towards the car park they left the car at.

And once they're back at the car, only then does Wangji allow himself to pull Wei Ying into another kiss, but this one longer, harder than the one earlier was. Full of untold desire. ]


We're getting married, [ he whispers against Wei Ying's lips as he crowds him against the side of the car, not having made it inside just yet, too impatient. ]

Date: 2020-01-13 12:26 pm (UTC)
zithered: (twentyone)
From: [personal profile] zithered
[ Maybe it simply was the way they'd been raised. Wangji had grown in the shade of discipline and tradition, and despite shaking some of it off over the years, despite his uncle's disapproval in the most important choices Wangji made - namely, Sizhui, and Wei Ying - Wangji still had a desire to comply with some tradition.

And he likes the idea of being married. Of knowing that Wei Ying is his, fully and entirely. Not that Wangji believes he's not, right now, but he likes the promise. he likes the commitment. He likes the heft of it and what it means.

He smiles a little into the kiss, knowing it's unlike him to do such a thing in public, once again. Twice in one night is really out there, for Lan Wangji, but he is jubilant, right now, and he can't quite hide it.

When they pull back, just enough to talk, Wangji huffs a breath of laughter. ]


You can already do that.

[ And, truly, Wei Ying can, and has in the past. But soon enough, he'll be able to call Wangji husband, and Wangji will be able to call Wei Ying the same, and that, that changes things.

Freeing a hand, Wangji opens the passenger door of the car, to let Wei Ying inside. ]


We should get going before we make a scene here.

Date: 2020-01-13 08:22 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] zithered
[ There would be times where he would have to respect it, if he's to join the Lan family. That makes Wangji wonder - will Wei Ying want to change his name? Expect Wangji to change his own? They can both keep their names, but Wangji would like to keep the same family name as Sizhui.

Little things. Little things they'll have to talk about, make sure they're both happy with everything. Together. ]


Mn. [ It does have a nice ring to it, that much is true. It makes Wangji feel warm, from head to toe, his ears feeling hot. He hums again when Wei Ying kisses him again and slips into the car, Wangji closing the door behind him.

He walks over to the driver's seat and settles in, taking his time. ]


You know I don't mind if you cause a scene, but some things I'd rather keep to myself.

Date: 2020-01-14 12:41 pm (UTC)
zithered: (thirtysix)
From: [personal profile] zithered
[ That's the part Wangji is good at - thinking things through. He's already laid out quite a number of thoughts and contingency plans before he even proposed, lying awake in bed in the middle of the night thinking about it. He's not one to lose sleep over much, so he knew that this was bound to be one of most important things he was ever going to do.

Now, does he wish he'd had a more grandiose plan? Maybe, a little. But it's the result that matters the most.

Amused, he nods at Wei Ying's words, driving out of the parking lot. ]


I know you are. And it's a tempting thought, too, if we had a private garage. Maybe, if we end up buying a house one day.

[ Because why wouldn't they? Wangji says the words less as a question and more as a possibility, suddenly thinking about it. ]

It'd be nicer than the apartment. [ Even with Wei Ying having brought life to it, the apartment still often feel sterile, and it's not a place they decided on together, it's a place that Wei Ying made into his home after the fact. He deserves to choose, too. ]

Date: 2020-01-16 02:45 pm (UTC)
zithered: (twentyseven)
From: [personal profile] zithered
[ Wangji can easily imagine, twenty years from now, Wei Ying retelling the story for the umpteenth time, to anyone who would be willing to listen. To grand-children, maybe.

The thought warms Wangji's heart.

Despite everything, through it all, Wangji blinks in surprise at Wei Ying's words. He does not consider himself perfect in any way, shape, or form. ]


What did I do?

[ But then it clicks - he's never mentioned having thought of a house before, has he? It felt natural to him, but it's the first time he's talking about it to Wei Ying, and he doesn't know if it's something that Wei Ying is even considering, until he starts talking.

He's definitely considering it. Wangji's surprised looks turns into soft fondness as he drives. ]


We'd definitely need a garden. Of course, we need to consult Sizhui, but I think we could move out of the city. We could even build something, if we wanted.

Date: 2020-01-24 10:31 am (UTC)
zithered: (thirtytwo)
From: [personal profile] zithered
[ Wangji could write a book about Wei Ying's virtues and qualities. They're not perceived, they're here and real and Wangji sees them every day, discovers new ones regularly.

Wangji, in comparison, is pretty cut-and-dry. Out of the two of them, he's the one that's lucky that Wei Ying stayed, that he wanted to be with him. Considering that Wangji has all his rules and his ways to live and he's boring and works so much. Wei Ying could have had enough of it very quickly, and Wangji is lucky he didn't.

Wangji swipes his thumb over Wei Ying's knuckles. ]


I do. Very much so.

[ If there's something Wei Ying is sure of, that's that. Wangji focuses on the road for a bit, driving them with his usual care for the laws.

He smiles, raising an eyebrow. ]


What would you want to do with the land, my love? [ Not a term of endearment he uses very often - he doesn't really uses any very often - but under the circumstances, it feels right, slipping out of his mouth without thought. ]

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