[YEAH HE DOES BACK UP A LITTLE because he's the one who invades Lan Wangji's space! It isn't supposed to work the other way around!! But clearly his sputtering and leaning ain't doing any good, and he blinks a few rapid times when Lan Wangji's forehead rests against his own. They're close enough that he could turn his head just a little and their noses would bump together. If he leaned in any more than that, Lan Wangji's mouth would be right there and--
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Did this fuckin guy just fall ASLEEP ON HIM, FOREHEAD TO FOREHEAD, in the dark corner of a bar.]
—Lan Zhan? Hey--
[He's quiet though, just gently prodding at his shoulder as if worried about actually waking him up. God THIS MAN. He can't help it - a flood of fondness fills his chest, warming him from the inside out. Possessed by the spirit of Valentine's Future, he grabs hold of Lan Wangji's cheeks and leans back again, this time just moving far enough away to be able to kiss his forehead.
Then it's time to do the fuckin stupid table tango to get untangled from Lan Wangji and lay him down carefully on this booth seat. Does he look cold?? Wei Wuxian can donate a nice jacket blanket to his unconscious body, too. And maybe he'll sit a little longer just to stroke his hair a little before Okuni kicks them both out of the bar for their pining crimes.]
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Did this fuckin guy just fall ASLEEP ON HIM, FOREHEAD TO FOREHEAD, in the dark corner of a bar.]
—Lan Zhan? Hey--
[He's quiet though, just gently prodding at his shoulder as if worried about actually waking him up. God THIS MAN. He can't help it - a flood of fondness fills his chest, warming him from the inside out. Possessed by the spirit of Valentine's Future, he grabs hold of Lan Wangji's cheeks and leans back again, this time just moving far enough away to be able to kiss his forehead.
Then it's time to do the fuckin stupid table tango to get untangled from Lan Wangji and lay him down carefully on this booth seat. Does he look cold?? Wei Wuxian can donate a nice jacket blanket to his unconscious body, too. And maybe he'll sit a little longer just to stroke his hair a little before Okuni kicks them both out of the bar for their pining crimes.]