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Kapitel 47: XiCheng ‘accidents’

A fanfic full of fluff <3

Kiss and Run

Yunmeng, midnight.

"Sect Leader Jiang!" Lan Xichen's voice echoed in the silence of the night.

Jiang Cheng, startled awake, immediately opened his door. "What – " he said, surprised, when he saw Lan Xichen standing outside his room. "ZeWu-Jun. What the hell're you – wah!" he exclaimed when Lan Xichen suddenly pushed him inside his room and locked the door.

Before Jiang Cheng could breathe a word, he felt his back hit the wall, though just softly. A kabedon right from the start?! He thought. And how the hell does this man (Lan Xichen) get in the Lotus Pier?! (How the hell did Jiang Cheng knew the word – 'kabedon'?)

He looked up and saw Lan Xichen's solemn face.

"Sect Leader Jiang…" Lan Xichen called, his voice soft.

"ZeWu-Jun. Why are you – " Jiang Cheng said.

Lan Xichen cut him off. "I came to see Sect Leader Jiang." He said.

"You could've just – " Jiang Cheng said.

" – I can't wait to see you." Lan Xichen cut him off again.

Dark lines covered Jiang Cheng's face. Could it be… not only his little brother, but he could read everybody's mind, too? Jiang Cheng thought, his face dark.

This is bad… he thought, his face went red. "Why do you want to see me?" he asked after a while, not daring to look at Lan Xichen's face.

"… I want to." Lan Xichen answered.

Jiang Cheng's face went redder. "Why?" he asked.

Lan Xichen didn't answer. His heart sank.

But, his heart is destined to fly up to the ninth heaven when he looked up and saw Lan Xichen is staring at him, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Wanyin…" Lan Xichen called, his voice as tender as his eyes.

"Lan… Xichen…" Jiang Cheng muttered. He held his breath when Lan Xichen's face lowered to his.

His eyes went wide when he saw Lan Xichen closed his eyes. His lips met his. Jiang Cheng could feel his heart flutter and he felt butterflies inside his stomach when he felt Lan Xichen's soft lips softly pressing against his.

But, just as he's about to close his eyes he felt Lan Xichen suddenly became heavy. Before he knew it, they fell on the floor.

Jiang Cheng's head and back hit the floor, bearing Lan Xichen's weight above him.

"Oww…" Jiang Cheng cried as he grimaced in pain. He looked at the man on top of him. His face went dark when he saw Lan Xichen is fast asleep.

Could it be…? Jiang Cheng thought as the ring (Zidian) on his finger sparked.

Before he could move, the door of his room burst open and two people came rushing in.

"Brother!" Lan Wangji called.

"ZeWu-Jun!" Wei Wuxian called.

The two newcomers were frozen on the doorway when they saw Lan Xichen lying on top of Jiang Cheng whose face is dark.

"What… the hell happened?" Wei Wuxian asked and looked at the Jiang Cheng's dark expression. "Jiang Cheng. What happened - ?" he asked.

Jiang Cheng's face became darker. Lan Wangji, sensing danger, immediately grabbed his elder brother as the Zidian barely missed Lan Xichen's foot.

"Don't you have eyes?" Jiang Cheng asked Wei Wuxian as he stood up, Zidian sparking on his hand. "He just came to my doorstep and suddenly attacked me!" he said and glared at the sleeping Lan Xichen who's dangling on Lan Wangji's arm, slightly kneeling on the floor.

"Uh… you looked fine." Wei Wuxian said as he looked at Jiang Cheng up and down. "ZeWu-Jun accidentally sipped a cup of Emperor's Smile." He explained. "So, uh… how did he attack you?" he asked and looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth but didn't answer. "The Lan Clan can't drink alcohol. Don't you dare make them drink even just a drop - !" he roared at Wei Wuxian as he pushed him outside.

Lan Wangji, his lover outside, automatically followed. Jiang Cheng shut the door on their face.

"… won't he even ask why brother went from Gusu to here?" Lan Wangji asked as he and his lover stared at the closed door before them.

They looked at each other, then looked at the sleeping Lan Xichen, before they left going back to the Gusu.

"… he (Jiang Cheng) didn't even ask why ZeWu-Jun doesn't smell like alcohol." Wei Wuxian added as another sword flew not far from Bichen.

A white figure mounted on the sword, his face smiling brighter and wider this time.

Lan Xichen is in a good mood, better than ever.

Rumors

"Uhm… doesn't Sect Leader Jiang looked scarier than usual?" they asked as they glanced at Jiang Cheng's dark expression.

"Yes. He's literally on fire – " the disciples whispered as they looked at purple sparks around Jiang Cheng, zapping the leaves falling on him.

"Why is he like this?"

"You mean always like this - ?"

"No! He looked edgier than usual – "

"Ah. Must be last night."

"Last night?"

"What happened?"

"… a voice yelled in Sect Leader Jiang's quarters last night. After the door opened, there was silence."

"Who could be that voice?"

"Dunno."

"I saw a white figure flying towards the sect leader's quarters – "

"You saw their face?"

"No."

"But, I saw two more figures."

"Eh?!"

"Yes. One was wearing similar clothes to the first figure."

"The other one?"

"Black clothes."

"Ah! Could it be the Yiling Patriarch?!"

"Then… the one that's with him – "

"HanGuang-Jun!"

"So… the first white figure…"

"… ZeWu-Jun?!"

The said personas finally arrived. It was a night hunt.

"What could they be doing in the sect leader's room?"

"Yes, yes. And in the middle of the night - !"

"Sssh! Lower your voice! They might hear you - !"

"Maybe they're just talking…?"

"What else do you think could they do aside from talking?!"

"It was only a moment the Yiling Patriarch and HanGuang-Jun stayed…"

"But, ZeWu-Jun…" they all looked at each other.

"… the YunmengJiang Sect and GusuLan Sect sure became so close the past years…" the disciples commented.

The two sects are doing a night hunt together.

"Jiang Cheng!" it was Wei Wuxian who broke the murmurs inside the forest.

A vein popped in Jiang Cheng's forehead. First, because of his disciples. "You all are noisier than the ghosts in this forest!" he finally snapped.

Obviously, he heard what his disciples are talking about. It's a miracle he held himself back until they finished their whispering to each other.

Second, which is needless to say, it because of the annoying guy who reincarnated, and is calling him again.

"Jiang Cheng!" Wei Wuxian, the annoying guy, called, grinning widely. Lan Wangji is following behind him.

Jiang Cheng sighed, ignoring Wei Wuxian. Third that's giving him headache, surprisingly, it's…

"Sect Leader Jiang." A voice Jiang Cheng could never forget called. "It's been a while." It was none other than Lan Xichen. He appeared from the shadows, his smiling face brighter than the moon that's illuminating the forest, tonight.

The GusuLan Sect disciples are behind him.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng answered. "I haven't seen ZeWu-Jun's shadow since the last conference, which was a month ago." He said.

The murmurs finally died and they all looked at Jiang Cheng's blank face.

"… it wasn't ZeWu-Jun who went to sect leader's quarters last night?!" the YunmengJiang Sect disciples hissed at each other, shocked.

"Then… who?"

Lan Xichen smiled. "Yes." He answered. "I feel like going to Yunmeng one of these days…" he said. "… since I've never gone even once." He smiled.

The GusuLan Sect's disciples that's behind Lan Xichen looked at each other. "… I thought it was in YunmengZeWu-Jun gone to last night…?" they whispered, which is obviously can be heard.

If those are so… who was it that yelled in the YungmengJiang sect leader's room last night? And… where did the GusuLan sect leader went?

Falling

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji just silently looked at the two (LXC and JC) who are staring at each other for so long.

Even if they are the witnesses, but they chose to be silent since they don't want to tarnish the dignity of both sect leaders… if they still have left (dignity), as they looked at the disciples of the both sects who are whispering to each other.

What they said really is true. It was Lan Xichen who yelled at Jiang Cheng's room last night, and obviously, he went to Yunmeng. Jiang Cheng wants to deny this fact, and for some reason, Lan Xichenis going along with Jiang Cheng.

Why…? Wei Wuxian thought, puzzled. His forehead knotted as he put his finger on his lips.

Lan Wangji who's been watching his wife's every move, pulled Wei Wuxian's finger and replaced it with his lips.

The whole forest became as silent as the night when they saw the loving couple. Some were shocked, some were blank. But, there were also some whose face is red as they stared in awe while Lan Wangji brought his wife (WWX) to his embrace.

Wangji… Lan Xichen thought and forced a smile. Thank you… he thought and glanced at Jiang Cheng who's frowning at the loving husband and wife.

If Lan Wangji didn't make a move to divert the disciples' attention from them (LXC and JC), the atmosphere would just get more awkward.

Though… he thought. Maybe his younger brother just did it out of his (LWJ) love for the love of his life. He grimaced.

"You can now start the night hunt." Jiang Cheng said coldly to his disciples and walked out.

"Yes!" the YunmengJiang Sect disciples answered and bowed, even if their sect leader already left.

They just sighed and scratched their head as they dispersed.

Lan Xichen turned to his disciples and instructed them. Then, they hurriedly left to ran after the YunmengJiang disciples.

Obviously, to gossip with their sect leaders.

Lan Xichen sighed at this thought. He turned to his brother and Wei Wuxian. "Thank you very much." He told them and bowed.

Wei Wuxian waved his hand. "No worries, no worries." He said. "But, ZeWu-Jun… won't you ran after Jiang Cheng?" he asked and pointed the direction where Jiang Cheng left.

Lan Xichen's face went serious. "That's…" he said, don't know what to answer.

"… brother." Lan Wangji called.

He looked at him.

Lan Wangji stared at him, his contrasting light-colored eyes boring into his deep-colored eyes. "… you'll regret." He told him.

It's just a simple sentence, but the impact is ground-breaking for him (LXC). He hasn't answered for a while.

Lan Wangji excused himself and took his wife (WWX) away.

Lan Xichen blew out air in the air as he looked at the moon in the night sky. It's about to be covered by the drifting clouds floating beneath it.

Am I going to just let this go…? He thought and lowered his head.

"Lan Xichen." Jiang Cheng called, his face serious as he stared at the river beneath them, the petals drifting along with the water.

They're on the bridge of the Cloud Recesses. Yes. Just where they first met. Why are they here? He thought and looked at Jiang Cheng's face.

He felt his heart was squeezed tight by an invisible hand when he saw his (JC) expression.

Jiang Cheng's hands that's on the beam gripped it tight. "… please don't follow me." he said.

Before he could speak, Jiang Cheng ran to the other side of the bridge. He's too fast, in just a second and he was gone.

What…? He thought, shocked, as he stared at the direction where he (JC) left, wide-eyed. Wanyin…he thought as he raised his hand in the air, looking as if he's (JC) still in front of him, and smiling brightly at him.

He couldn't forget that smile of his (JC) when he met him here.

"Wanyin…" he muttered under his breath as he lowered his hand after Jiang Cheng's image vanished. … he must have noticed I'm in love with him. He thought as he closed his eyes tight, preventing his tears to fall down his cheeks.

But, a tear still escaped from the corner of his eyes, followed by countless of them to stream down his cheeks. I'm so in love with him, I - he thought as he drew a sharp breath when he felt his chest tightened.

I scared him because of what I feel towards him.

Because of the pain he felt, he forgotten the somber expression Jiang Cheng had when they're still on the bridge.

It's filled with melancholy and longing.

Lan Xichen raised his head when the surrounding went dark. The moon was finally covered by the clouds. But, he didn't expect… the clouds are rain clouds.

The rain started to fall, just like what happened to him (fell in love with JC *0*)

He walked around to find a shed or a cave to settle in. What he didn't expect, again, is to see the man that's been on his mind.

Jiang Cheng is silently sitting inside the cave, his back leaning on the cold wall of the cave.

Trapped

Lan Xichen slowly walked inside. "Sect Leader Jiang – " he called when he stopped. He felt his heart melted when he saw him.

Jiang Cheng is sleeping, his arms crossed while hugging his sword.

"… seriously…" he muttered and smiled as he took off his robe and covered him (JC) with it.

He was about to leave and find another shelter when he saw a pool of water outside of the cave. It's flooding.

But, though it's flooding but the ground level of the cave is higher than of the water, an so they'll be safe for now.

He sighed and sat across Jiang Cheng. Seems like we're trapped. He thought and stared at Jiang Cheng sleeping across him. Yet this guy isn't even aware of it. He thought and sighed, then smiled. He felt his lips trembled as the temperature dropped.

They didn't have time to find twigs and branches to make a fire in the cave since they didn't expect for this to happen, and so there's nothing to warm them up.

He looked at Jiang Cheng when he heard him murmured. "Wanyin…" he called and immediately stood up. "Wanyin- ?" he called and tapped his cheeks.

His eyes went wide when he felt his skin. He's burning up! He thought. He's having a fever - ! he wildly looked around, panicking.

"Wanyin- !" he called, continuously tapping Jiang Cheng's cheek to wake him up. "Wanyin… Wanyin- !" he called and clicked his tongue when Jiang Cheng just groaned, his face flushed as his breath became fast. "Wanyin!" he called and hugged him tight. What do I do - ? he thought and closed his eyes tight. If something happens to him, I - ! he thought as he put his hand on Jiang Cheng's back.

He sent his spiritual energy to him. He doesn't know how long did he last until he felt his eyes closed and he lost consciousness.

"… mnm…" he groaned as he turned his head. "Wanyin…" he murmured under his breath as he moved his hand, searching to the other side of the bed.

"… you almost died out cold – literally, yet you still are being selfish – again, and find…!" Lan Qiren's voice roared because of anger, didn't continue feeling he'd explode if he'd say another word.

Lan Xichen's eyes immediately opened and he sat up. "… uncle?" he called when he saw Lan Qiren, fuming mad as he glared at him, while Lan Wangji – as usual blank-faced, just staring at him as he (LWJ) stopped their uncle. "… what happe- ?" he asked.

Lan Wangji cut him off, afraid he (LXC) might say a word Lan Qiren didn't want to hear.

"Brother." He called. "Due to heavy rain, there was a landslide in the forest." He started. "Fortunately, everybody's safe. Except you." He said, then paused. "And Jiang Wanyin." He added and glanced at Lan Qiren whose face went red because of anger. "You two went missing…" he continued and turned to him. "… for two days." He added.

Lan Xichen's eyes went wide, shocked. "Two days?!" he asked.

Lan Wangji nodded. "Yes." He answered.

Lan Xichen stared at him in disbelief. "But… how - ?" he asked. I remember, I sent him spiritual energy. He should be alright that time and leave –

"Brother." Lan Wangji called, must've sensed what he's thinking by seeing his reactions. "We found you two in that cave. And – " he said and paused, looked at his face. " – both of you were unconscious." He said.

Lan Xichen's mouth fell open. "What?!" he asked and stood up. "Ugh - !" he cried when he felt his side hurt. He held it and looked at it.

His eyes went wide when he saw there's a wound, and now it's bleeding. I remember now - ! he thought, wide-eyed, as he thought what happened in that cave.

It's when the ground shook and the stalactite, which we haven't noticed, fell on me and –

Two days ago.

Lan Xichen's forehead knotted when he felt something cold dropped on his forehead.

"You're awake." A voice said.

Lan Xichen's eyelids abruptly opened upon hearing that stern voice. Wanyin – he thought and sat up. He turned and saw on the side Jiang Cheng is silently sitting, leaning on the cold cave wall.

"… Wanyin – " he called.

Jiang Cheng raised his head. "Don't you dare call me by that name." he told him, his voice as cold as the cave's walls.

Lan Xichen didn't answer.

"… why the hell did you gave me your spiritual power?" Jiang Cheng asked and seriously looked at Lan Xichen. "If something happens and we can't get out, what will you - ?" he asked, mad, as he glared at him.

Just like an answer to Jiang Cheng, the ground shook.

"W-what – " Jiang Cheng said as he held on to the walls.

Lan Xichen immediately did the same. They waited until the shaking stopped.

"What do we do now?" he quietly asked Jiang Cheng.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng asked back.

Lan Xichen looked at him. "We are trapped." He slowly said each word, leaving a trace of happiness.

Is he laughing because of our situation…? Jiang Cheng thought and frowned. "This is what I've been telling you – " he said through his gritted teeth, obviously pissed. "What are you gonna do now, after you spent your spiritual energy to useless – "

Lan Xichen cut him off, his eyebrows knit. "It wasn't useless!" he hissed, frowning.

Jiang Cheng stared at him. …he's mad. He thought. "Oh." He just said. "Then, you meant for me to use this at times like this one?" he asked and pointed the soil blocking their way.

Lan Xichen's eyes narrowed, obviously got more pissed. "That's not – " he said.

Jiang Cheng cut him off, ignoring him. "Alright!" he said as he stood up. "Then, I'll – " he said and raised his sword.

But, before he could strike it to the wall of soil, he heard a thud behind him. He turned.

He felt his face went pale and his heart dropped to the bottom of the ground when he saw Lan Xichen lying on the ground, a smudge of red on the side of his snow-white robe.

Blood! Jiang Cheng thought, wide-eyed, as he ran towards the unconscious Lan Xichen after he threw his sword.

"Lan Xichen!" he called and knelt beside him. "Lan Xichen- !" he called and raised his head. He pulled him towards him. By doing so, he saw something rolled beneath the man.

His eyes went wide when he saw a pointed rock. A stalactite! He thought, wide-eyed, and saw the smear of red at the tip of the pointed rock.

"… ngh…" Lan Xichen groaned.

Jiang Cheng blinked, felt he woke up. He immediately turned to the injured man. "Lan Xichen!" he called as he ripped his sleeve.

He put it on Lan Xichen's side to stop the bleeding. But, he already lost too much blood. Plus –

He froze. That's it! he thought, enlightened, and turned to Lan Xichen. I'm going to send spiritual energy to him! he thought as he closed his eyes and put his hand on his (LXC) chest.

Just like what he did to me.

"You exchanged spiritual energies." Lan Wangji finished.

Lan Qiren's face is so red, but because of anger. "You endangered yourself - !" he thought and puffed out air, pissed.

Lan Wangji seemd to ignore Lan Qiren's comment and he continued. "Since you gave your spiritual energy to Jiang Wanyin, some traces of your power is on him. Vice versa – " he said and looked at him. " – like you did, he also exhausted himself and gave all of his spiritual energy to you – " he explained.

"… can't you leave that details?" Lan Qiren asked his nephew, his face as blank as the sheet of paper lying on the table.

Like earlier, Lan Wangji just ignored Lan Qiren.

Lan Xichen's face is as red as the apple on Lan Wangji's sleeve – which he prepared for his wife (WWX) and Little Apple the donkey.

"Where is he now?" he quietly asked, his heart beating fast.

Seeing his bashful expression, Lan Qiren wanted to slit his throat. But, seeing Lan Wangji's expression, Lan Xichen's heart felt like stopped.

Lan Wangji took a deep breath, then slowly spoke. "He's dead – " he said.

Lan Xichen's eyes went wide and felt like his mind floated. He's… dead - ? he thought, his eyes went red and his lips trembled. He saw his younger brother is still speaking, but he can't hear what it is.

A second later and he fainted.

Missing

Lan Xichen don't know how long did he locked himself up in his own room. All he knows is that he doesn't want to see anyone right now – even his uncle, Lan Qiren, who spat out mouthful of blood again after he heard this, and his brother – Lan Wangji – who just silently nodded, respecting his decision.

"Wanyin…" he muttered under his breath as he stared at the waterfall afar.

"You called?" a voice said.

Lan Xichen felt he stopped breathing and he sharply turned to the voice he'd never forgot. He drew a sharp breath, his heart started to beat fast when he saw him standing not far from him, wearing his usual purple uniform. His purple ribbon is fluttering in the wind.

He raised his head and looked at him. "Hey." he called, looking at his (LXC) stupefied expression. "What's with that look?" he asked, puzzled. "You feel like you've seen a gh – "

Before he could continue, Lan Xichen ran towards him and hugged him tight, crying.

"Wanyin!" he cried out as he buried his face on his shoulder. Yes. It's him – Jiang Cheng. He hugged him tighter, never letting him go. "Wanyin…" he called and sobbed.

"Lan… Xichen…?" Jiang Cheng called, puzzled. But, his face is so red. He's hugging me! He thought and lowered his head, smelling the man's (LXC) scent he missed for days.

Yes. It's been days since he last saw him –that cave where they were trapped.

"Lan Xichen…" he called. "What's wr – "

Before he could continue, Lan Xichen cupped his face and kissed him.

His eyes went wide. … WHAT?! He thought, shocked, as he gasped when Lan Xichen slipped his tongue inside his mouth, probing. He moaned. Oh my god… he thought, his face flushed as their breathing mixed.

We're… kissing – he thought, his mind started to get hazy as Lan Xichen wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him, together with him, down the bed – him (LXC) on top of him.

"Wanyin…" Lan Xichen called in between their kisses. "I missed you…" he told him. His salty tears are mixing with the sweetness of their kisses, but they don't mind.

They have each other in their arms, expressing their pent up love towards each other.

(A/N: sorry to cut it here XDXDXD)

Extra: Wrong cave entered (A/N: oi… this feels like it has a different meaning xD)

The rain started to fall, just like what happened to him.

He walked around to find a shed or a cave to settle in. What he didn't expect, again… is his younger brother on 'top' of Wei Wuxian, and they're both naked.

"… brother." Lan Wangji called, his face blank as he looked at him. He's holding Wei Wuxian's waist, him inside Wei Wuxian's behind. (A/N: OMG XDXDXDXD)

Lan Xichen's gentle face went blank. "… I went to a wrong cave." He said. "The author wrote wrongly… sorry – " he said and turned his back on them. " – please continue." He added and immediately ran away.

The two inside their new love next really continued, filling the empty cave with moans and cries.

Lan Xichen's snow-white robes opened as he ran, revealing a snow-white t-shirt with two (?) words on the chest – WangXian Club, together with the chibi faces of the loving married couple he just met lovemaking inside the cave.

Must inform this to the other members - ! he thought as he opened his weibo and posted the stolen shot he got earlier of the two (LWJ and WWX). (A/N: I must SEE that pic! *0*)

Lan Wangji entered the right cave (well, he'll always will XD) – Wei Wuxian's cave!

(A/N: … fck - XDXDXDXD)

Extra: Uncle Lan Qiren's (always) complaints

"Where is he now?" Lan Xichen quietly asked, his heart beating fast.

Seeing his bashful expression, Lan Qiren wanted to slit his throat. Why did my nephews, as well as my grandsons (LSZ and LJY) turned gay?! He thought, frustrated.

But, seeing Lan Wangji's expression, Lan Xichen's heart felt like stopped.

Lan Wangji took a deep breath, then slowly spoke. "He's dead – " he said.

Lan Xichen's eyes went wide and felt like his mind floated. He's… dead - ? he thought, his eyes went red and his lips trembled.

He saw his younger brother is still speaking, but he can't hear what it is. A second later and he fainted.

Lan Qiren, still sulking, turned when he heard a thud. His eyes went wide when he saw his first nephew collapsed. "Xichen!" he called and went to him.

"Brother – !" Lan Wangji called and helped Lan Qiren carry his brother to the bed.

"What happened - ?" Lan Qiren asked and sighed as he covered Lan Xichen blanket.

"… I think he must've misunderstood." Lan Wangji silently answered.

Lan Qiren sharply turned to his second nephew. "… what did you just say?" he asked, his eyes filled with suspicion. He felt a headache is coming.

Lan Wangji's as calm as ever. He turned to his uncle. "… I answered, "he's dead – ", then he suddenly fainted before I could continue – " he explained.

He was right. His head now started to hurt. "Then, what should you have said?" he asked, massaging his temple.

"… "He's dead… as a corpse."" He answered, then paused.

Lan Qiren's eyes narrowed when he saw his nephew's ears started to turn red. Like he's expecting, Lan Wangji continued.

"… Wei Ying once said that phrase – " he said, a faint smile on his lips.

Lan Qiren can't take it anymore. Seeing his remaining nephew happy is one thing, but hearing a certain someone's (WWX) name from his nephew's mouth is another thing.

Like his first nephew, he fainted.

Extra: Ghost Jiang Cheng

"Wanyin…" Lan Xichen called. "You're real, right?" he asked. "I'm not dreaming, right?" he said.

Jiang Cheng's forehead knotted. … what does he mean? He thought, feeling something bad about this.

"… you're alive… right?" Lan Xichen asked and looked at his face, his (LXC) face still filled with tears.

Dark lines filled Jiang Cheng's face as a vein popped in his forehead. "No…" he answered, smiling but pissed. He looked at Lan Xichen's face. "… I'm really dead. I died." He told him.

Yes. My expectations from you just died. He thought as he rubbed the Zidian ring with his finger.

Lan Xichen's eyes went wide. "No… way…" he said as he stepped back, shocked. "Wanyin… you – " he said as his eyes were filled with tears again. "Wanyin…" he called and sobbed, his tears finally fell.

But, Jiang Cheng didn't feel pity. Instead, he's even more pissed. Not a second later and the Zidian ring turned to a whip.

(A/N: glad this didn't turn this way XDXDXD *though I really originally wrote this first then changed it afterwards XD)


Kapitel 48: MDZS Christmas Version

Gusu.

"Hm~" Wei Wuxian hummed as he hung the Christmas balls on the tree.

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji called and walked behind Wei Wuxian.

"Ah – " WeiWuxian said when Lan Wangji raised him by his waist when he (LWJ) saw him holding the giant star.

He's going to put it on top of the tree. He chuckled.

"What?" Lan Wangji asked and lowered his wife when he heard him laugh.

Wei Wuxian smiled as he hugged the giant star. He rested on his husband's wide and lean chest. "No... I just remembered that time when we had our Christmas in Yiling." He answered.

A ripple can be seen in Lan Wangji's light-colored eyes as he stared at his wife's face. "Wei Ying..." he called.

Wei Wuxian just smiled and kisses his husband.

Wei Wuxian's Christmas – in Yiling.

"Hm~" he hummed as he hung a Christmas ball.

The door burst open loudly and Wen Qing entered. She saw her younger brother is watching Wei Wuxian, Wen Yuan sitting on his (WN) lap.

Dark lines covered her face when she saw the 'Christmas tree' Wei Wuxian made.

"Oh? You're here!" Wei Wuxian said and his face lit up. "What do you think of the Christmas tree I made?" he asked and put the corpse's head on top of the Corpse-mas Tree.

Yes. Corpse-mas tree, since the Christmas tree is made up of the dismembered corpses.

A vein popped in her forehead when she saw Wei Wuxian made Wen Yuan hung a Christmas ball on the raised stiff finger of the corpse's hand.

"... where the hell did you get the money to buy the Christmas decors?!" she roared, mad, and marched towards Wei Wuxian, glaring.

The three froze, then their face went blank. That's what you're worried about? They thought.

Gusu.

Wei Wuxian smiled at the memory. "There." He finished as he poked the hanging blue Christmas ball.

It swayed. Lan Wangji stared at his wife, speechless.

Fortunately, they're not in Yiling, or else Lan Qiren would flip out and cough up blood again.

Speaking of which... Lan Wangji thought and looked around. "Where are they...?" he asked as he raised his wife again.

"Hm? Who?" Wei Wuxian asked after he put down the giant star on top of the tree.

"Uncle." Lan Wangji answered and lowered his wife.

Wei Wuxian's forehead knotted as he hugged his husband. "Dunno... or else his loud voice will echo again in the mountains if he saw me here." He said and laughed as he rested his head on his husband's chest.

Lan Wangji smiled, staring at the top of his wife's head. He closed his eyes and lowered his head. He planted a kiss on his wife's temple.

"Merry Christmas." He whispered.

Wei Wuxian froze, then smiled as he closed his eyes, feeling his husband's warmth. He hugged him tighter. "... merry Christmas." He said.

What a quiet and peaceful holiday for them two... or so he (WWX) thought.

Inside the jingshi.

"Every day is every day." Lan Wangji said, catching his breath as he thrust inside his wife. "No breaks even if it's a holiday – " he added and bent down to kiss him.

"... I knew it'd end like this – " WeiWuxian muttered under his breath. " – every end of the day." He added and chuckled.

He won't be able to laugh anymore and only cry as his husband will continue to do him for many hours longer.

Should he keep this as his (WWX) Christmas bonus? Or his (LWJ)? Whichever... it benefits them both.

Yunmeng.

Jiang Cheng's face is flushed as Lan Xichen carries him, princess-style, as they flew down the ground. He (JC) just finished put a lotus on top of the Christmas tree.

"Y-you can now put me down..." Jiang Cheng said and looked away, so red up to his ears.

Lan Xichen smiled and put him down. He then sheathed his sword.

Jiang Cheng fixed himself and cleared his throat, still not looking at Lan Xichen. "Why are you here, anyway, instead of Gusu?" he asked and, finally, looked at him. "Your uncle will get mad at you." He told him, remembered Lan Qiren's furious face.

"I want to spend my time with you." Lan Xichen answered. "Now that we're given a reasonable day to be with each other..." he said, then paused. "Don't you want to be with me?" he asked and looked at him (JC) in the eye.

Jiang Cheng's face flushed once again. "I – " he said, then pressed his lips tight. He looked away, can't bear the burning gaze Lan Xichen is giving him. "I want to be with you, too..." he answered, his voice low it's almost a whisper.

Lan Xichen's gaze froze. He then smiled as he walked towards him (JC). "Wanyin..." he called, his voice soft.

He took his hand.

"What - ?" Jiang Cheng asked and turned.

Wrong (?) move. Lan Xichen lowered his head and kissed him.

Jiang Cheng's eyes went wide and he went red from the roots of his hair up to his ears and neck. His body froze in shock.

"Wanyin..." Lan Xichen murmured in between their lips that's now wet after their kiss. He stared at him, his eyes filled with gentleness and love.

(A/N: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *0*)

Jiang Cheng, red-faced, stared back at him, still in shock. "Y-you..." he said, can't utter another word, overwhelmed.

He buried his burning face on Lan Xichen's chest. Lan Xichen chuckled and hugged him tight.

(A/N: damn the fluffiness of the two couplesssss!!!!!!!! #jealous #coldchristmas XD)

Gusu. (A/N: I originally wrote this as an extra, but... XDXDXD)

He wanted this day, even just this one day out of 365 days, to be peaceful. And so, he avoided the reason why his every day is full of headaches.

Lan Qiren (yes it's uncle XDXDXD he deserves attention, too v*^.^*v) decided to roam around in Gusu wearing his simple clothes. He also decided, that even just a day, he could take a break from his job – as a senior of their sect.

"I now realize..." he muttered as he looked around. "... I don't go out much of our sect." he said, then lowered his face that's covered in dark lines.

He's a certified homebody. (same with me *0* #foreverhomebody)

He blew out air and walked around. After a while, his face lit up when he saw a stall selling combs and accessories.

I could use it to comb my beard. He thought as he stared at the brown comb. Smiling brightly while combing his long beard with his fingers, he walked towards the stall.

But, just as he was a few feet away, he stopped. He saw Lan Jingyi running towards the stall.

He smiled, his eyes full of fondness. Our sect sure have raised promising juniors... he thought. He was about to resume walking when his feet froze on the spot.

He saw Lan Jingyi turned and called. Dark lines covered his (LQR) face when he saw NieHuaisang walking towards Lan Jingyi – a bright smile on his face.

"Sang-gege!" Lan Jingyi called, smiling brightly. "Look! Isn't this a nice comb?" he asked and took a comb, then showed it to NieHuaisang.

Lan Qiren'seyes went wide, felt that his eyeballs are to pop out of his eye sockets. That's the comb I'm eyeing! He thought, shocked. The GusuLan juniors sure has a fine taste, but it's all wasted to be spent to their lovers! He thought and glared at NieHuaisang.

"Oh~ it sure is nice." NieHuaisang answered and smiled.

Lan Jingyi grinned. "Since Sang-gege likes this, I'll give this to you – " he told him and paid for the comb.

Lan Qiren felt like he's going to explode just looking at the two. Feeling a headache is about to come, he left.

"Tsk." He clicked his tongue, expressing his annoyance, since he doesn't want to curse – setting as exemplary senior of the GusuLan Sect, the most refined sect.

He chose to just buy some clothes he'd use if he's given a chance to go out of their sect (like today) in the future.

He saw a simple-looking shop and decided to enter. As the most refined sect – GusuLan Sect, they don't divulge to lavishness as one of their sect's rules.

"Err... I'm not sure if I could take this – "

"Just take it, I say! I already told you this looks good on you – "

"But... this is – "

"... you refuse to accept this? Why? I already told you I want to give this to you as a present – "

"But... Ah Ling – "

"Lan Yuan, you... are you... tired of me - ?"

"That's not it - !"

Just as he stepped a foot inside the shop, this is what he heard. His face went dark as he decided not to leave, given that he's already here.

But – he thought and gloomily looked at the most promising junior of their sect – Lan Sizhui, talking with his lover – Jin Ling.

Lan Wangji personally raised Lan Sizhui. But, this is how it turned out... he thought bitterly. I raised my nephew – Lan Wangji, while he raised Lan Sizhui. Just why...? He thought, didn't want to continue since he knows he'd just feel more depressed.

He looked at the thing Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling is holding. It's a wide blue scarf. He has a great taste, too. He thought and looked at the young master of the LanlingJin Sect.

The scarf is suited for all ages. It's wide, and is great to wear now that it's cold season.

"Are you tired of me...?" Jin Ling asked, his eyes watered as he looked at Lan Sizhui.

"Ah Ling, that's not it." Lan Sizhui said, his face serious. "I just..." he said, then took a deep breath. He held his hand tight, looking directly in his (JL) eyes, full of sincerity. "I'm just not used to material things... sorry." he said and lowered his head, then sighed.

Jin Ling looked at him. "Yuan..." he called, then lowered his head. "Alright." He said.

Lan Sizhui raised his head. "Ah Ling? What are y – "

Lan Qiren immediately left before he could see what those two juniors would do. ... why do I keep meeting these people? He thought, exasperated.

He breathed in a cold air after he went out of the shop.

Meeting two (JingSang and ZhuiLing) out of four of the couples, Lan Qiren decided to go back to the Cloud Recesses. He doesn't want to wait for another pair (XiCheng) to appear before him, seeing that the last pair is already here (WangXian).

He was walking up the mountain when he saw something in the corner of his eye. He decided to check it out before going back home. A surprise is awaiting him.

Another surprise is awaiting him, too, when he reached his home.

The door opened and they all turned. They saw Lan Qiren arrived. They all looked at each other and nodded, then took out their gifts.

"Merry Christmas!" they all greeted at him (LQR), raising their gifts for him.

Lan Qiren's eyes went wide, surprised. He then smiled. "... he's right." He said, referring to the man he met earlier on his way here.

"Can't you forgive them?" he asked him. "After all – " he looked at him. " – they hold you in a special place in their heart."

He looked at the gifts – they were the ones he saw before. The comb... the scarf... he thought and looked at Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui.

Lan Xichen is holding a lotus soup while Lan Wangji is holding a jar of Emperor's Smile.

My nephews... and juniors... he thought and smiled.

"Merry Christmas."

Extra: Want to be my wife?

"Why are you here, anyway, instead of Gusu?" he asked and, finally, looked at him. "Your uncle will get mad at you." He told him, remembered Lan Qiren's furious face.

"I want to spend my time with you." Lan Xichen answered. "Now that we're given a reasonable day to be with each other..." he said, then paused. "Don't you want to be with me?" he asked and looked at him (JC) in the eye.

Jiang Cheng's face flushed once again. "I – " he said, then pressed his lips tight. He looked away, can't bear the burning gaze Lan Xichen is giving him. "I want to be with you, too..." he answered, his voice low it's almost a whisper.

Lan Xichen's gaze froze. He then smiled as he walked towards him (JC). "Wanyin..." he called, his voice soft.

Jiang Cheng pressed his lips tight and looked at Lan Xichen, frowning. "He's (LQR) mad because we're not legally together (married) – " he said. (A/N: I seriously could see this scene in chibi version xDXDXDfanartsplssss *0* hahahaha XDXDXD) " –and you're here in Yunmeng spending your Christmas instead of spending it with them... mm!"

His eyes went wide when Lan Xichen, can't hold back anymore because of his (JC) cuteness, cupped his face and kissed him! (A/N: this scene is way better than the first xDXDXD)

"Then – " LanXichen muttered under his breath, gazing longingly at Jiang Cheng's flushed face. He's really cute –! He thought, wanting to kiss him (JC) again but held himself back since what he's going to say is more important... uh, no – he thought and pecked Jiang Cheng's lips one more time.

Jiang Cheng's face exploded. (jcyunmengjiangsectleader.exe stopped working XD)

" – want to be my wife?" Lan Xichen asked.

Jiang Cheng froze for fifteen minutes before he answered. "... you should've asked that first before everything - !" he said, face flushed, and hit Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen chuckled when he (JC) buried his embarrassed face on his (LXC) chest. He (LXC) hugged him tight.

He (JC) may be mad, but he's happy the most.

(A/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAANTS!)

Extra: Reasons to ship XD

"Why are you here, anyway?" he asked and looked at Jiang Fengmian's ghost floating beside him.

"Hm? Dunno – " JiangFengmian answered and smiled. "But, for the sake of readers, I'll read the script – " he said and took the pieces of paper the author gave him. "The author made me appear here for our ship – " he said, reading the script.

Dark lines covered Lan Qiren's face.

" – one reason is that you're (LQR) the only one in your clan who still hasn't a pair with – " Jiang Fengmian continued (reading). "Two, you're a tsundere so she ships you with me, who's a gentle gong – " he said.

Lan Qiren's face starts to turn pale.

" – saying, "Their nephew (LXC) and son (JC) has a reverse role – " – Jiang Fengmian said and chuckled. "Well, that's all – " he said and turned to Lan Qiren who's now covered in blue clouds aura.

The papers Jiang Fengmian's holding was shred to pieces when the blue flames shot towards it. (A/N: WangXian scene?! *0*)

"Scram - !" Lan Qiren roared, his eyes narrowed.

Jiang Fengmian just laughed as he disappeared.

(A/N: ...WangXian it really is xDXDXD JFM sure also has that playfulness in him ;) daddeeeeh!!! *0*)

Extra: Leftover

"For Senior Lan?" Lan Jingyi said, surprised, after NieHuaisang told him to give the comb to Lan Qiren.

NieHuaisang nodded, smiling. "Yes." He answered. "He needs it more than I do." He explained.

"Oh. Now that you said it..." Lan Jingyi said, an image of Lan Qiren holding his beard every morning popped in his mind. "But... how about Sang-gege?" he asked and looked at NieHuaisang.

NieHuaisang's brows raised. "What about me?" he asked.

"How will you comb your long hair?" Lan Jingyi asked and looked at NieHuaisang's long and silky jet-black hair.

His face went serious as he stared at it.

NieHuaisang smiled seeing Lan Jingyi's expression. "... aren't you the one who knows the answer more than me?" he asked. He smiled when he looked at him.

"Sang-gege..." Lan Jingyi called, staring at his (NHS) face.

NieHuaisang chuckled as he opened his fan. "... I want you to comb my hair... with your fingers – " he whispered and covered the side of their face using his fan.

And they kissed.

"Ah Ling..." Lan Sizhui called and forced a smile as he looked at the blue scarf.

In the end, Jin Ling pushed the matter and bought it out of his pride. Now, he (LSZ) doesn't know what to do.

"Throw it." Jin Ling said, still sulking.

After they kissed, they went back like this again.

Lan Sizhui's face went serious. "Ah Ling..." he called, now starting to lose patience. He took a deep breath to calm himself, then stopped.

Jin Ling stopped and looked at him when he saw him. "What?" he asked, frowning.

Lan Sizhui stared at him for a long time Jin Ling thought he won't answer.

He took a deep breath and looked in his eyes. "... I only want your warmth... to warm me up. Nothing else." He told him.

Jin Ling stared at him. It took him a few minutes to digest what Lan Sizhui said.

His face flushed blood-red. "You - !" he said, shocked. He looked away. "Lan Yuan, you're shameless - !" he said and covered his embarrassed face.

Lan Sizhui blinked. "Ah? What did I - ?" he said, puzzled. His cheeks flushed after a second when he realized what Jin Ling must've thought. "Ah Ling! That's not I – " he said, then stopped when he saw his (JL) face.

Jin Ling's smiling, his face flushed. Ah Ling... he thought, then smiled.

He walked towards him and hugged him. "I'm sorry." he whispered. "I promise I'd receive your present next time, without reservations." He told him and kissed his temple.

"Yuan..." Jin Ling called and smiled as he laid his head on his (LSZ) chest. "Mn." He answered.

After a while...

"What should I do with this now...?" Lan Sizhuisaid.

"Hm..." Jin Ling said, thinking. "Ah!" he said, an idea popped in his head. He looked at him. "How about you give it to your grandfather?" he asked.

Lan Sizhui blinked. 'grandfather'? he thought. An image of Lan Qiren popped in his mind. "Oh!" he said, then looked at Jin Ling. "Ah Ling, you're the best!" he said and smiled brightly.

Jin Ling's face flushed and he looked away, blinded by that smile –as always. "Hmph." He said, frowning.

Lan Sizhui laughed at his lover's shyness.

Yunmeng.

"H-how is it?" Jiang Cheng asked and nervously looked at Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen put down the bowl and looked at him (JC), his face serious. "Wanyin..." he called, then smiled. "It was delicious." He answered.

Jiang Cheng's eyes went wide and his cheeks flushed. He looked away. "W-well, I spent hours to prepare it – " he said and looked at the lotus soup he made.

Lan Xichen chuckled. "Thank you." He told him.

Jiang Cheng finally smiled. "But – " he said. " – what should we do with these, though?" he asked and looked at the excess food. "Even if we gave these all to the disciples and the citizens, still..." he said and looked at the countless batches of lotus soup he made.

Lan Xichen's smile froze. ... just how long did he prepare this just for a bowl of soup for me? He thought. "How about we take it Gusu?" he asked.

Jiang Cheng turned to him. "Great idea!" he said and immediately packed the excess foods.

Lan Xichen immediately helped him, preparing for a gift for him (JC).

Gusu.

"Ah~!" Wei Wuxian exclaimed after gulping down a jar of Emperor's Smile. "Lan Zhan, you're really the best~!" he said and winked at his husband.

"Mn." Lan Wangji nodded, staring at his wife's cute flushed face. His ears started to turn red.

Wei Wuxian chuckled and leaned on his husband's chest. "Let's see~" he said as he looked at the wrapped gifts under the Christmas tree. "This one's for Ah Yuan. This one's for Jiang Cheng... another is for ZeWu-Jun, then Jingyi... and Ah Ling – " he said as he counted the gifts under the tree. "Ah." He said and froze.

"What's wrong?" Lan Wangji asked.

Wei Wuxian turned to him. "... I forgot your uncle." He answered, wide-eyed, as an image of Lan Qiren yelling flashed in his mind.

Lan Wangji's brows raised. "Just copy the sect rules for him – " he told him.

Wei Wuxian's face paled. "Lan Zhan!" he said, pouting.

Lan Wangji's eyes went brighter as he stared at those still moist, red lips.

Wei Wuxian saw his husband's expression and he grinned. "Lan Zhan~" he called as he hugged his husband, playing with his forehead ribbon.

"Mm?" Lan Wangji said, still staring at his wife's teasing and inviting lips.

"I'll just give him a jar of Emperor's Smile!" Wei Wuxian said and smiled brightly.

"Mn." Lan Wangji just nodded and, can't hold back anymore, devoured his wife's lips.

Wei Wuxian chuckled, delighted, and kissed him back.

Meanwhile...

Lan Qiren, silently crying as his tears are streaming down his face, carries the gifts his nephews and juniors gave him as he left.

"They still care for me!" he said and sniffed. "They still remember me!" he said, deeply touched.

Jiang Fengmian's ghost appeared once again, don't know whether to feel happy or sad of Lan Qiren's situation.

"How ironic..." he just said and sighed, know the history behind the gifts for Lan Qiren.

For his (LQR) sake, he'll (JFM) just remain silent.

Extra: A Special Place

Lan Qiren sighed after he told him (JFM) of his current problem – his (LQR) nephews (LXC and LWJ) and the juniors (LSZ and LJY) are gays.

They are giving more time and importance to their lovers than him – their uncle and senior!

"Can't you forgive them?" Jiang Fengmian asked him after a while. "After all – " he looked at him. " – they hold you in a special place in their heart." He told him.

Lan Qiren froze and he looked at Jiang Fengmian, wide-eyed. "... really?" he asked, surprised.

Jiang Fengmian nodded. "Yes." He answered. "You're still their uncle, and the one who raised them." he told him and smiled.

Lan Qiren smiled. "... I see..." he said. "I must still be important for them..." he muttered.

Jiang Fengmian nodded, then looked away. ... I think so... he thought and grimaced. He just told that to comfort him (LQR).

Extra: Lover's Gift

"Jingyi." NieHuaisang called.

Lan Jingyi turned. "Hm? What is it, Sang-gege?" he asked.

NieHuaisang smiled as he took out a scented sachet. "I hope you'll like this." he said, handing the green sachet embroidered with golden thread. "This contains medicine. If ever you're wounded, which I hope not, during your night hunts just use this – " he said.

Before he could continue, Lan Jingyi hugged him. "Sang-gege..." he whispered.

"Hm?" NieHuaisang said.

But, he didn't hear him speak. Instead, he felt something cold touched his neck. He looked down and saw a golden necklace.

His face went red.

Lan Jingyi let go of him and smiled. "I've never seen you wear a necklace before... I knew it. It looks pretty on you." He told him.

NieHuaisang's cheeks flushed and he opened his fan to cover his lower face. "... it'd look better if your arms are wrapped around it (neck)." He muttered.

"... hm?" Lan Jingyi said, didn't hear what he said.

NieHuaisang just sighed and fanned his flushed face.

"... Yuan." Jin Ling called.

"Hm- ?" Lan Sizhuisaid and turned. His face was greeted by a knitted scarf. "What – " he said, surprised, and removed the knitted scarf off his face. "Ah Ling...?" he called when he saw Jin Ling's looking away.

Did he bought again - ? he thought. He was about to return the scarf when he noticed something. After a while and he looked at Jin Ling.

His ears are red.

"... I was worried you wouldn't like this, since it's really ugly." He said and lowered his head.

The knitting is disorderly.

"... so I bought you another earlier." He explained, referring to the scarf he bought at the shop.

Lan Sizhui was shocked speechless. He didn't expect Jin Ling would do this (knitting) just for him. "Ah Ling..." he called, don't know what to say.

"Hmph." Jin Ling said, frowning, but his cheeks are flushed. "Earlier, you said..." he said, then pressed his lips tight.

He's referring to what Lan Sizhui told him before.

"... if you're cold, and I'm not around... use this – " he told him and shoved the knitted scarf to his face again.

... Ah Ling... Lan Sizhui thought, awed by how shy his lover is. He couldn't breathe with the scarf blocking his face. "Ah Ling." he called and took the scarf off his face. He looked at him and smiled. "Thank you." He told him and hugged him tight.

Jin Ling's eyes went wide, then he smiled. He hugged him back. Not long after did he feel that his hair loosened until it fell on his back.

"... I knew you'd look more beautiful – " LanSizhui whispered on his ear.

Jin Ling, still haven't recovered in shock, his face flushed. He was about to say something when he felt his hair was tied over his shoulder.

"There." Lan Sizhui said and smiled as he looked at the red ribbon tying Jin Ling's hair, which're rested on his shoulder.

Jin Ling looked at the thin, red ribbon. "... you weaved this?" he asked, his voice low.

Lan Sizhui's eyes went wide and his cheeks flushed. "Err... yeah – " he answered and scratched his cheek, embarrassed.

Jin Ling lowered his head. "... you one-upped me again..." he said.

"Eh?" Lan Sizhui said.

Jin Ling raised his head and glared at him, pouting. "Lan Yuan!" he called. "Don't think you won over me this time - !" he told him and marched away.

"... eh?" Lan Sizhui said, surprised. "Ah Ling?!" he called as he watched him march away. "... just what happened to him...?" he muttered, then sighed. "Ah Ling, wait - !" he called and ran after him.

Jin Ling smiled and started to run away, his fingers playing with the bright red ribbon on his shoulder.

"Wanyin." Lan Xichen called.

Jiang Cheng turned and saw Lan Xichen standing behind him. "What?" he asked.

Lan Xichen smiled and handed him a box. "For you." He told him.

He looked at it. "This is...?" he asked and looked at him.

But, Lan Xichen just smiled. "Open it." he told him.

Jiang Cheng's brows raised, puzzled. But, he still opened it. He felt all of his blood went to his face when he saw a paper inside.

'Marriage Contract'.

"I already signed it." Lan Xichen said. "Only yours is needed – " he told him and handed him another box, bigger than the first.

Obviously, it contains wedding clothes.

The Zidian ring started to spark purple on his finger. "Lan. Xi. Chen..." he muttered, his face dark. "STOP PLAYING AROUND - !" he yelled and the Zidian ring turned to a whip.

He laid the boxes on the table before chasing Lan Xichen who immediately ran away.

I'm serious, though... Lan Xichen thought and just laughed as he ran away from his angry soon-to-be wife.

Well, his soon-to-be-wife is always (angry).

After a few hours...

"... I have something to give you, too." Jiang Cheng said as he laid on Lan Xichen's chest.

He still signed the marriage contract, though, and kept the wedding clothes.

"Hm?" Lan Xichen said and looked at his wife's face. "... I thought the soup is your present for me." he told him.

A vein popped in Jiang Cheng's forehead and his face went dark. "... you want to be whipped again?" he asked, the Zidian ring started to spark purple again.

Lan Xichen laughed as he looked at his wife's hair. "... I have something to give you, too – " he told him.

"Hm- ?" Jiang Cheng said.

He was about to turn when the tie on his hair snapped and his hair fell down his back. His eyes went wide.

Lan Xichen smiled and touched his (JC) hair, smelling it. "Wanyin..." he called, his lips brushing over Jiang Cheng's jet-black hair.

Jiang Cheng felt his breathing shortened because of his heart that's beating fast. He was frozen stiff, but red all over his face.

He felt him (LXC) slowly braided his hair. "... I'm regretting, but at the same time glad your hair is always tied in a bun." He said.

"Why?" he asked, his voice low.

"Because – " LanXichen said after he finally braided his hair.

Jiang Cheng's eyes went wide and his face went redder when he saw him (LXC) took off his forehead ribbon and tied it on his hair.

He held his breath when he (LXC) smiled at him. " – I don't want anyone else saw how beautiful you look with your hair down." He told him.

Jiang Cheng can't take it anymore and his head exploded. He covered his burning face with his hands. "Lan Xichen, you – !" he said, mad, but his heart is beating as fast as a raging horse.

He heard him (LXC) chuckled behind him and he hugged him tight. "Thank you – " he whispered. " – my wife." He said and buried his head on his (LXC) shoulder when he (LXC) felt something cold slipped on his ring finger.

He (LXC) intertwined their hands, his ring clinked with the Zidian ring, but it didn't react with hostility.

Jiang Cheng gave him a ring the same design as Zidian, as well as making the Zidian recognize him (LXC) as its master, too.

He (LXC) can't be any happier than this.

Extra: What to give when you've already given everything? (WangXian's present)

Lan Wangji raised his head from writing and saw his wife is walking back and forth.

"What's wrong?" he asked him, the pair of black and white rabbits are playing on the side.

Wei Wuxian stopped and looked at him. Then, after a second, looked away and continued walking back and forth.

An inexplicable feeling welled up inside him (LWJ). Is he (his wife) having bad dreams again? Or disturbed by the resentful energy - ? he thought, the inexplicable feeling inside him bubbling up on his chest, making it harder for him to breathe.

"Wei Ying." He called, mustering up all of his strength.

Wei Wuxian finally stopped and looked at him.

He raised his head and looked at him, his eyes lighter and like crystal glass, sparkling by the light. "... what's wrong?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle but filled with worry and fear.

Yes. It's worry and fear that he felt – always towards him, even past or present. He can't lose him again.

Wei Wuxian's face went serious and walked towards him. "HanGuang-Jun." he called and knelt across him. "What are you thinking again...?" he asked, noticed his husband is alarmed.

Only 'this' (past) problem could make him (LWJ) alarmed and panic.

He raised his hand and touched his husband's jade white and smooth cheek. "I am now here." He told him. "I won't leave. You won't lose me again." he told him and kissed his forehead.

"Mn." Lan Wangji nodded, feeling assured. He finally calmed down. "What are you thinking earlier?" he asked him, referring to his wife walking back and forth.

Wei Wuxian froze and looked at him. Lan Wangji looked back at him.

"Err..." Wei Wuxian said, wanted to look away but can't because of his husband's intense gaze. He gulped, then sighed. "... I'm just thinking of what to give to you as a gift (Christmas) since I've already given my everything to you..." he answered, then grimaced when he saw his husband's (always) blank face. "So... what should I give to you?" he asked him, anxious.

Lan Wangji felt his heart was raised up to ninth heaven, only to fall down to the cold springs of Gusu.

"You don't have to give me anything." He told him.

"Ah?" Wei Wuxian said, surprised. "You sure?" he asked.

Lan Wangji nodded. "Mn." He answered. "Since you're the only one I wanted." He told him, staring at his wife's face. "You're the only one I need." He added, staring at his wife's face, his light-colored eyes creating ripples once again.

Wei Wuxian froze, felt his heart was pulled by Lan Wangji. "... you're really the best, Lan Zhan." He said and smiled as he jumped towards his husband and hugged him tight.

They fell on the floor, kissing passionately. What could they ask for more when they already had their everything in their arms?

(A/N: I wrote this since the extra before this have gotten too long XD fudge. Can I have a relationship like WangXian? *0* <3 <3 <3 #single #NBSB)

Extra: Drink Companion

The whistling of the cold night air can be heard. Lan Qiren's sitting on the grass, hesitating if he should drink the cup of Emperor's Smile or not.

"You've already poured a cup and all. It's a waste not to drink it." Jiang Fengmian told him.

Earlier, before he went up the mountains, for some reason, he saw his ghost. He then went and talked to him.

He looked at him. "Have you drank of this before?" he asked him.

"No." Jiang Fengmian answered, then paused. "I never had the chance..." he said, then grimaced.

He's referring to him dying.

Lan Qiren sighed and finally gulped down the cup. "I drank this for you." He told him and blew out air when he felt the liquor kicked in his veins.

Jiang Fengmian smiled. "Thank you." He told him.

Lan Qiren stared at him. "... such a waste." He muttered.

"Hm? What do you mean?" Jiang Fengmian asked.

Lan Qiren's face flushed, now feeling the liquor travelling up his head. He's drunk. "You're really handsome." He answered.

Yes. He's really drunk.

Jiang Fengmian's eyes went wide, then he chuckled. "Really?" he said.

Lan Qiren nodded. "Yes. You resemble my nephew." He told him, referring to Lan Xichen.

Jiang Fengmian smiled. "... you're like my wife and my son, too." He told him.

"Why?" he asked and hiccupped.

"... you're not really honest with your feelings." Jiang Fengmian answered and smiled.

Lan Qiren froze and looked at him. "What do you mean?" he asked him, his forehead knotted.

Jiang Fengmian turned to him. "... you're curious why your nephews like men, right?" he asked.

Lan Qiren felt his drunkenness went away. His face went serious. "... really." He said and sighed. He put down the cup and stood up. "Stop planting thoughts in my head." he said, frowning.

"... I'm just stating facts." Jiang Fengmian said. "What you think is of your own." He said, then looked at him. "Why? Did you just think of something just now?" he asked, his eyes staring in his eyes.

Lan Qiren's eyes narrowed. "Stop it." He told him, mad. "I'm warning you – " he told him and took a step back.

"I'm just but a ghost." Jiang Fengmian said. "What can I do to a living?" he asked, then looked at him. "You're scared." He told him.

Lan Qiren didn't answer and just gritted his teeth.

"... you want to find out why men like men?" Jiang Fengmian asked.

Lan Qiren's eyes went wide and his face paled.

Jiang Fengmian stared at him. "... shall we find that out together - ?" he asked.

Lan Qiren finally found his voice. But, before he could speak, he felt a soft breeze touched his lips.

What the – he thought, wide-eyed, when he saw Jiang Fengmian is standing before him, his face is close to his (face) and his lips are on his (lips). His eyes are closed.

"Wha – " he said, shocked, and felt that the blood on his body drained.

"Oh – " JiangFengmian said when he saw his body is transparent again.

Lan Qiren's eyes narrowed and his face went dark as a vein popped in forehead. "Wait - !" he called and tried to grab Jiang Fengmian, but his hand just passed through. "What was that just now?!" he asked, mad. "You solidified when you k... me – " he said, his face flushed but in anger. "Then you conveniently returned to a ghost again when I'm about to kill you - !" he said.

"I'm already dead." Jiang Fengmian calmly answered.

"Then live again and I'll kill you for doing such a... such a... a - !" Lan Qiren said, mad.

Jiang Fengmian's brows raised, then he chuckled, "You've found the answer to your problem?" he asked when he saw Lan Qiren's flushed face.

Lan Qiren's eyes went wide and his face went redder, but because of anger. "SHUT UP!" he roared, his voice echoed on the quiet mountains of Gusu in the dead of the night.

Jiang Fengmian's eyes went wide, then he laughed. "I thought noise if forbidden in the Cloud Recesses – " he said.

"How dare you point this out to me when you're the reason - !" Lan Qiren said and immediately picked up the gifts he received.

Jiang Fengmian looked at the jar he's (LQR) holding. "And I thought alcohol is forbidden, too – " he added.

"Blame your adopted son for making this trend - !" Lan Qiren hissed as he ran away.

Jiang Fengmian just laughed. "Why don't you leave it, then, instead of running away with it - ?" he asked, smiling brightly.

"That's because more chaos will happen if someone found this alcohol and drink it - !" Lan Qiren answered, gritting his teeth.

"... but you'll drink it, won't you?"

Lan Qiren blew out air. "Fine, I won't! Even if this is a present - !" he said, frowning.

Jiang Fengmian chuckled. "You really aren't honest to your feelings – " he said.

A vein popped in Lan Qiren's forehead as his face went dark. "SHUT UP!!!" he snapped.

Hisvoice echoed on the quiet mountains of Gusu in the dead of the night – again. But, it was joined with the hearty laugh of a gentle voice of a certain ghost.

A new companion to drink together with every night.

Extra: Apology Presents

Lan Qiren smiled, teary-eyed as he looks at the gifts they all gave him. "My nephews... my juniors..." he muttered, touched, remembering the four (LXC, LWJ, LSZ and LJY).

He opened the gifts one by one. But, as he opens them, his forehead knotted.

A word card is attached to every gift.

He knew that it's the four's handwriting. His forehead knotted when he saw the first word.

'Sorry'. For what? He thought.

'I/We'. You all...? He thought.

'am/are'. Hm? What are they apologizing for? He thought.

He felt his chest hurt because of the surging blood when he saw the last word. Only then did he realize it – that truth that he forcefully pushing to the depths of his mind.

'Sorry, I/we am/are gay.'

On that day, Lan Qiren received a grim reminder that there's no way there'll be a holiday – a day that's peaceful, for him.


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