"Not tonight." It's quiet, finality in every syllable as he tightens his hold on Wei Ying, reminds himself to breathe because this is something he never thought he'd have the opportunity to do again, his fingers threading through that dark hair, eyes closing.
"We can start tomorrow." Because it's not like he's going to let Wei Ying go poking around into something potentially dangerous without any sort of backup given what had happened the last time he'd seen the other man.
"For now, clothes and necessities, then you're coming home with me."
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on 2020-01-29 01:14 am (UTC)"We can start tomorrow." Because it's not like he's going to let Wei Ying go poking around into something potentially dangerous without any sort of backup given what had happened the last time he'd seen the other man.
"For now, clothes and necessities, then you're coming home with me."