Lan Xichen kisses him back just as fiercely, sliding the hand on his cheek up into his hair so he can tangle his fingers in it. Wanyin's heart beat seems to call to his own, as though his is simply an echo of the one he loves, and he hums softly into the kiss.
Despite that neither of them have a good example of marriage to call on, despite the complications that a union of two sect leaders will cause when they return home, despite any number of things - Lan Xichen has faith in them. They've already weathered so much together, already begun to entwine their lives together, and he has little doubt they can continue to do so.
He laughs softly when Wanyin calls him an idiot, kissing him again before their foreheads press together.
"I asked to court you first too, did I not?" he teases softly. "I would apologize, but I'm not sorry. You deserve to be asked, to have someone who chooses you first."
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Despite that neither of them have a good example of marriage to call on, despite the complications that a union of two sect leaders will cause when they return home, despite any number of things - Lan Xichen has faith in them. They've already weathered so much together, already begun to entwine their lives together, and he has little doubt they can continue to do so.
He laughs softly when Wanyin calls him an idiot, kissing him again before their foreheads press together.
"I asked to court you first too, did I not?" he teases softly. "I would apologize, but I'm not sorry. You deserve to be asked, to have someone who chooses you first."