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// Wei Wuxian

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[It doesn't take long for them to find a discreet alleyway with no passersby to speak of, but it's by happenstance in the end. As he was in the bar, Wei Wuxian on their walk is a good conversationalist; easy to flirt with, fun to tease and be teased by. Kazuma finds himself forgetting their supposed task entirely until an empty side street presents itself at the next corner and he practically interrupts himself pointing it out.

He's tipsy enough that he feels almost giddy as they duck into the corner, heart pounding like they're a couple of schoolboys sneaking around between classes, more interested in getting off than their studies. There's no need to feel like they're breaking any rules here, but it's just part of the game now. Kazuma is firm but not forceful as he uses momentum to guide Wei Wuxian against the alley wall, landing with his hands framing Wei Wuxian's face. His touch is feather-light, his fingertips barely making contact with skin; Wei Wuxian has leeway to escape if he wants.

He smiles, feeling suddenly unsure.]

What was it you said earlier? Something about showing you my best work?

[...That sounds embarrassing the moment it comes out of his mouth, but he can't take it back now. His only recourse is to keep a straight face.]

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[Wei Wuxian laughs, but it's at his own expense not Kazuma's. That really was a cheesy thing he'd said, wasn't it? His cheeks flush pink and he lifts a hand to tangle around Kazuma's shirt and tug him forward a bit, not pulling him flush, but close.]

Mmmhmm, something like that. [His eyes glimmer with humor and he leans in, closing the distance between them with a soft exploratory kiss before pulling back just enough to speak.]

But if you're just gonna keep talking, I can show you mine instead.