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Wei Wuxian was staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep. It's been elusive ever since the day he met Lan Wangji.
He didn't understand why the man seemed to be very determined to ask him out, while he himself was not lacking in the girlfriends department, and he never heard Lan Wangji date a man before.
But something in his eyes made Wei Wuxian unable to refuse him that night. He tried to convince himself that he panicked and said yes but that was not the real case. If he were being honest with himself, he felt like he was a moth being drawn to a blazing flame that was Lan Wangji. Oh, he knew he was going to get burned, but he just couldn't resist the man's charm that was unconsciously laced with innocence.
Lan Wangji and innocence were not supposed to be in the same sentence, yet here he was, standing on this crossroad, trying to decide which way he was going to go.
Wei Wuxian shook his head and covered himself with his comforter. His only hope was that whatever it was, it would not leave him burned too badly.
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Lan Wangji was very excited that he was finally able to score a date with Wei Wuxian. Wei. Wu. Xian. Wei Wuxian.
Even the name sounded so beautiful to his own ears when he said it out loud in the quietness of his room.
This was the first time he would be taking a man on a date. He couldn't contain the joy he felt everytime he thought about it. He was like a child with a new toy, so eager to explore and wander. Wei Wuxian had a beautiful smile that felt like pure sunshine to Lan Wangji and he was determined to make it so that Wuxian would direct that million dollar smile at him.
He kept thinking about the oncoming date. What does he like to eat? What's his favourite colour? Does he like flowers? What does he do for fun? With a goofy smile on his face, Lan Wangji snuggled into his comforter.
Sleep also eluded him, but for a different reason altogether. He couldn't wait to go on a date with that beautiful person.
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Wei Wuxian was sitting alone in the art room with his sketchbook open on his lap, twirling a pen in his right hand as he looked out the window. His thoughts kept going back to last night, more exactly to the smell of the sweat and jasmine induced skin, and the feel of his hard body near him. He knew that this was pure lust that coincidentally came from the darkest part of his mind that he tried to ignore ever since he met that man, but to no avail. The temptation was too strong to deny. And just like that, he was lost in his thought, daydreaming about the man that was loved by many.
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When Lan Wangji entered the studio where he knew Wuxian would be, he was dumbstruck at how beautiful the other person looked. Wei Wuxian was sitting on one of the loveseats near the french windows with his back to the door and an open sketchbook on his lap. His hands were moving swiftly on the paper. He wondered what the other was sketching with such concentration.
Realizing the man had not noticed his presence, Wangji took some time to admire this magnificent creature in front of him. The sunlight coming into the room from the window created a sort of halo around Wuxian, making him look angelic. His face, from what Wangji could see from his angle, looked soft, a small smile gracing his supple lips. It was like he was daydreaming while he sketched, humming out of tune from time to time. Everything about the man made Wangji want to possess him even more.
Wangji closed the door quietly, yet the sound made Wuxian suddenly look towards him, his smile still etched on his face.
Lan Wangji was rooted to the spot as if he was struck by lightning. He had seen his fair share of beautiful people and he appreciated them in many ways. Yet this... this small unintentional smile he had just received from the other, was so captivating that it made his insides feel warm.
"Lan Wangji?" Wei Wuxian almost squeaked. He had not expected the bad boy to actually come looking for him after he had said yes last night. All night Wuxian had tried to think of ways to avoid this man.
"Hi, umm did I bother you?" Lan Wangji suddenly stuttered. He never stuttered. He felt like a 5 years old kid facing his crush. So awkward.
"Hmm, not really. Do you need something?" He tilted his head, making him cuter if that were possible.
All of Wangji's confidence went flying out the window. "I..no, just reached uni and I thought..." he paused. Wangji took a deep breath and forced himself to remember his plan. "After last night, I wanted to see you. So here I am," he finished. Wei Wuxian just stared at him in response
"Don't you have classes or something? I'm quite busy right now, as you can see.. and I'm sorry but I don't have time to entertain you, why don't you go find someone else? Your...hordes of admirers maybe?" He knew he spoke in a rather harsh tone, unlike his usual self, but he couldn't control it, he just had this weird urge to... either kiss or punch this beautiful man.
Lan Wangji looked at him for a few seconds then cast his head down. "I'm sorry. I.. I should leave then." He turned around to leave, but before he could even take a step, Wei Wuxian called him.
"Wait!"
He stopped, and turned his head.
"I.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I... well, if you want to sit here it's okay with me, as long as you're not bothering me. This is a public place after all..." he blushed slightly, and turned his attention back to his sketchbook
Lan Wangji smirked. Using his puppy eyes had actually worked.
Wuxian could smell Lan Wangji as he leaned his back on the wall looking at him unblinkingly.
"What are you sketching?" He asked.
"I haven't the slightest idea." Wuxian smiled at the childlike expression evident on the bad boy's face.
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Lan Wangji looked confused.
"I sketched a feeling... so I have no idea yet what this will be, I just follow my instinct, and my hand will move on its own." He tried to explain how his brain worked while he sketched, that he never planned anything. He just went with whatever his heart told him to do. And he did not expect the rich spoiled man like Lan Wangji to know anything about it. So he was genuinely surprised the guy said that he understood completely.
"I know the feeling, it's the same with when I dance, I follow my instinct, go with wherever the music takes me, and my body is just its slave, moving on its own."
Wei Wuxian gaped at him.
"You dance too? No wonder..." his eyes inevitably skimmed the length of his hard body.
"Like what you see?" Lan Wangji grinned widely, making Wei Wuxian blush.
"If you don't behave, I will make you leave." He turned to his sketchbook again, face hot, hands trembling from the sudden rush of lust coiling in his gut.
"You said it yourself that this is a public place, so, you can't make me leave." He plopped down near Wei Wuxian, after saying that. He leaned in and said, "I want you to use me for your sketch someday, I could be your nude model."
Wei Wuxian choked on that bold statement while Lan Wangji just winked.
"Lan Wangji! How can you spout nonsense like that? Have you no shame?"
"It's not nonsense if I want to do it. For you. Only for you. You can use me anytime you want." He licked his lips seductively.
Wei Wuxian's face reddened at the flirty tone from his double entendre, and the lust he tried to squash ever since he met Lan Wangji, reared its head in full force.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind... and his nether region.
"So, where would you like to go on our first date?"
Thankfully Lan Wangji changed the topic, as if he realized how crude that sounded but Wuxian was sure the gremlin would ravish him then and there if he got a chance. Though he did look like he genuinely wanted to know where he would like to go. To be wooed. It was like choosing between a rock and a hard place. And his manhood was not helping either.
"Uhm, I don't know...surprise me?" He squeaked because the pressure was building inside him, and he definitely won't let him know how much he affected him.
Thankfully Lan Wangji chuckled, and stood up.
"Well, I guess I will definitely make it a surprise, just you wait and see" he gave Wei Wuxian a flirty wink and then left.
Wuxian was still trying to get his breathing under control. Uh oh!
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