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Hi very cute fic!!! but I thought I should let you know chinese names go last>first. So cheng and lu are their last names and xiaoshi and guang are their given names
THANK U SO MUCH FOR THE CORRECTION!! honestly was so unsure for the whole process (even with some research) so i was just like well. ill post it and someone will probably correct me so THANKSSS
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shiguang drabble, s2 spoilers, set after end of s2, gay boys being gay, no beta just vibes (now the names should be correct. just lmk :3)
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He hears rustling from the bed above him. A little out of place– Lu Guang falls asleep way before Cheng Xiaoshi, and barely moves. He’s a good bunkmate.
But tonight, it’s almost as if he’s making up for all of Cheng Xiaoshi’s peaceful nights of sleep by turning and readjusting and sliding down the ladder of their bunk.
Maybe water, a midnight snack. Cheng Xiaoshi needs to go to sleep.
But he feels a slight nudge to his back. So little that it would’ve done nothing to his sleeping form. So he waits, wondering if Lu Guang had just bumped into him. Maybe he wanted to see what would happen.
He nudges again, saying his name. It’s really weird how Lu always says his name. Strangely soft and gentle, even in the most dire of situations, like he’s cradling a new mug he’s scared to break.
He hums in response.
“Can I sleep here tonight?”
He would make some snarky remark about how he does sleep here— he sleeps here every night, same room. But he knows that’s not what he means.
“Sure,” he says simply, and scoots over.
“Cheng Xiaoshi?”
He shifts, careful not to push the other off of the bed. He’s got these eternal bags under his eyes— to which his question has been answered with because I have to deal with you all day. But it’s been worse recently. Every time he looks at Cheng Xiaoshi since their last mission, he looks like he’s about to cry.
“Yeah, Lu?” He’s got these grey eyes— everyone says they look soulless, Cheng Xiaoshi thinks they’re dreamy, to say the least.
“What were you gonna say? When Li Tianchen asked what you would do to save me?”
“Why do you ask?” He deflects.
“Is it so crazy that I want to know?”
“Well— it’s kind of obvious—“
Because I love you is on the verge of falling from Cheng Xiaoshi’s lips. Scarily close. And Lu Guang knows it— Lu Guang knows everything. He stares, and he’s waiting.
“Is it?”
“You seem awfully persistent,” he remarks, deflecting again. His body tenses up in fear of accidentally touching Lu Guang. They’re close, and he’s backed against the wall. Literally.
“Please.” It’s not even much of an actual word, more of a sigh, a plea characterized only by the pop of his lips and the whistle of the s. He reaches for Cheng Xiaoshi’s hand, only a small touch of their fingers. A contrast from their usual clap.
“I don’t wanna scare you,” Cheng Xiaoshi says, honest for the first time.
“I already know you’d save me. What’s so scary?”
Because I love you. I love you. I love you.
Chung Xiaoshi takes hold of Lu Guang’s fingers, threading them together. He’s always got cold hands, so he brings them to his lips. Not even to kiss, as much as he wants to. Just to feel his own breath against Lu Guang’s hands.
“Is it such a surprise that I’d do anything?” He admits, staring at Lu Guang’s hands. They’re stupidly soft.
“No. Just seems like a lot.”
When am I not? “Told you it would scare you.”
Lu Guang presses on. “Why?”
“You like asking that—“
“Xiaoshi.”
The usage of his given name brings the confession out of his mouth like a fish latched onto a hook. “Because I’m in love with you. Something crazy like that.” He smiles when he says it, because even in a moment of fear he can’t stop the boyish grin that slides across his lips.
Lu Guang squeezes his hand, brushes the hair back from his face. “Was that really so hard?” Cheng Xiaoshi can hear the smile in his voice.
He looks up, finally. He doesn’t want to miss the quirk of his lips that he trusts more than a god. “Uh— yeah, when you look at me like that.”
Lu Guang leans in closer, and Cheng Xiaoshi’s face goes red. “Is that why you can't ever focus when we’re on missions?”
His gaze casts back down to their hands, fidgeting with Lu’s fingers. “Something like that.”
“I love you too, by the way. If it wasn’t obvious enough.” He leans up to kiss his forehead, only a whisper of his lips, and Cheng Xiaoshi freezes where he lies.
“Damn, that all you needed to fluster you?” Lu Guang continues, curling closer.
“Yeah, yeah, shut up,” the other responds, wrapping an arm around his back.
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