prank gone right? [wangxian oneshot]

Oneshot

Wei ying pouted deeply with his head placed in one of his hands as he intensively stared at the person across from him sitting gracefully at another table.

The person seemed engulfed in their and did not even bat him an eye when he whined in annoyance. He felt eyes following his every move when he wasn't looking but shrugged it off.It wasn't that he mind it anyway 

Lan wangji was supposed  to be watching over him so if he wanted to stare at wei ying every now and then Wei ying really couldn't complain one bit. It wasn't that lan wangji would heed his complain anyway, he'd just look up from his book with a stare that seem to warn him of what would happen if he continued. 

Wei ying admits, he stopped whenever he received the so called glare but he was tempted of what would happen if he didn't stop. After all lan wangji didn't seem to go any further than to glare at him or yell out his name and his so called punishments didn't go any further than copying the rules.

At first he didn't think of them as a punishment as all he had to do was copy, but now he felt like he was close to losing his mind. He didn't get to leave unless lan wangji said so and there wasn't even a pattern as to when he could be let out.

Some days, he was let out early, some days late but it seemed that lan wangji let him out only when he felt like it and not by how much he had copied. He had tried and confirmed that even if he copied the rules only once lan wangji would let him out when he felt like it was time.

He now even had to skip things his friends were doing because lan wangji wouldn't let him leave until he wanted him to leave. He tried to pass time by pulling pranks and he absolutely love lan wangji reactions at first and he still does but he had practically used every prank he knew of already and lan wangji wouldn't fall for the same pranks twice.

He still looked forward to see lan wangji everyday but he was so bored everyday. so bored he could practically fall asleep right now!

Just like that a lamp lit up above his head. Fall asleep! he had yet to pretend to sleep to see lan wangji's reaction, but he still needed a way to make sure he could see what lan wangji was doing while he pretended to sleep.

He started making ideas for talismans he could use to perform the prank lan wangji. When he finally found a suitable  one he made a list of things he would need to make the talisman. He went over multiple things, made a mental note of what might happen with the different spells and finally found what he definitely  knew was the perfect mixture of spells and perfect timing too as he heard lan wangji's voice spoke in it's usually cold tone.

"you may go" he briefly said after he tidied up his area -which was not at all the least bit dirty- and got up and headed towards the door to open it, as soon as he did, Wei ying practically bolted outside and down the path way on the way to his room.

Had he stayed a moment longer he'd see a small smile tug at the tips of lan wangji's lips and finally form.

The next day 

wei ying was in high spirits today, absolutely nothing could spoil his mood, right after lan qiren's class -which Wei ying didn't at all pay attention to- he happily skipped of to the library pavilion and happily greeted lan wangji when he finally came.

Lan wangji have him a bit of a skeptical look but his face briefly returned to normal and he went over to sit and picked up a new book to read, Wei ying wondered how books about rules intrigued him so much but he said nothing and went to sit.

In lan wangji's perspective, the day went by as normal, Wei ying would tease him, made a fuss about the lan clan's many rules, try to leave early only to be stopped and finally accept his fate. 

In Wei Ying's perspective, everything went according to his plan, he act as normal as lan wangji knew of him and then when he admitted defeat, he acted bored, started yawning and even slurring his movements. 

Lan wangji saw this but only glanced at him when he slurred or yawned.

Finally Wei ying placed his hands on his desk and laid his hands on them. -unknown to lan wangji that he had done so after activating a talisman- 

he slurred a bit before his breathing changed and he let out inaudible sounds, to get lan wangji's attention he let out a series of low snores before he finally did drift off into sleep, or  so it seemed

In reality he was right beside lan wangji, but the other couldn't see him, thanks to the incredible invention which allowed him to separate his soul from his body, he would seem to be sleeping if anyone saw but he was really up and about.

true, this invention was a risk as not only would he completely depleted judging by the activities he performed in this state, he risked possibly having to get help when he wanted to return. 

jiang Cheng would rather he stay there and reflect on his mistakes and now huaisang would probably laugh and ask what kind of gossip he had for him. While these two would ultimately help, he found out that he could only have a lan assist him, it foiled some things, but he could always ask lan xichen to help if he needed to get back.

Wei ying sat there impatiently, waiting for lan wangji to take notice when he finally did.

He looked up from his book and glanced in the directing of the 'sleeping' Wei ying. Upon seeing the male sleeping he slowly put the book down and looked again, slightly tilting his head to get a better view of the boy's face.

Wei ying was bubbling with joy when lan wangji finally got up and walked over to his sleeping body, he wondered what would happen.

Finally when Lan wangji reached he got on his knees to reach to the height of Wei Ying's desk and checked again, seemingly checking if Wei ying was indeed sleeping, but because Wei Ying's face was covered with hair it was a bit troublesome.

Once Wei ying understood the situation he  shifted his sleeping body to the other side and now, his hair rest on the table and his sleeping face was on display  to Lan  wangji.

Wei ying payed greatest attention to lan wangji and watch as his hand slowly moved it's Way to Wei Ying's face, it retracted at first but then finally caressed his  cheeking, brushing the very few strands of hair on his cheek.

Lan wangji slowly caressed his cheek and leaned over, slowly but surely he placed a little peck before walking back over to his desk.

Wei ying stare, unable to even think properly, thoughts a question ran through his head, but one thing is for sure.

He and lan wangji had a lot to talk about.