💕 inspired by Southern Wind's visual 💕
It's finally over. Hours upon hours of finding the right spots, figuring out the right poses, waiting for adequate lighting, and it's over. Now, one may say Qin Yi's overreacting, but they obviously haven't spent 4 hours standing so still that vultures started circling above them!
Okay, so maybe he is overreacting, but he'd knock you out before you had the chance to tell him. That or he'd fire you on the spot (or hire you to then fire you, for non-employees).
It's a relatively peaceful day, all things aside. Surprisingly, the photogenic (and huge) field is almost uninhabited today. Granted, his 'manager' may have found a way to somehow rent the entire landmark.
He wouldn't put it past her, she's a genius through and through. Pity she's only his manager in name rather than occupation, but he pays her accordingly, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Anywho, since it's so barren (human population-wise), he decides to dismiss the staff and take a long stroll. Once he's far enough for his limo to be a tiny speck in the distance, he lets out a huge sigh. So huge, in fact, that his entire body sags because of it.
Actually...nobody would notice if he just.....
Qin Yi, renowned actor, leader of the Neverfall Troupe, drops to his knees and (gently) flops face first onto the ground. He extends his arms and legs as if to make a snow (flower?) angel and just rests there, breathing in the scent of flora and dirt and also an entire ant.
He flails around wildly as he tries to somehow eject the bug from his nostril, failing miserably and attempting to goad the bug out by viciously rubbing his face against the earth. As stupid an idea this was, it seemed to work! Maybe the ant got motion-sick, or something.
Sighing once again, he rolls onto his back, closing his eyes and simply trying to find peace. There's no way he could've found peace with a stranger kneeling next to him, though.
His eyes shoot open and his body springs upwards, head whipping around to face the girl observing him. If he weren't so tired, he would've decked her by now, which would (probably) count as self defense.
He's face to face with her now, and to anyone else it would seem like an intimate moment, or maybe a staring contest but who's to judge? She has short hair, with a long wick framing the left side of her face. An odd color, too. Almost grayish, but still vibrant and lively.
The girl smiles at him, "Hello, I'm Yexiao." she tell him with in a soft, steady voice. A nice voice, gentle but enthusiastic. A confusing voice.
He doesn't speak, as she'd literally just been basically stalking him for the past five minutes. It takes more than a few nice words in a nice voice to make a man forget.
Nonetheless, her smile doesn't falter, and her attention is brought to his modified birthmark. She stares at it fondly, weirdly infatuated with it. Suddenly, something seems to click in her head as her face visibly brightens.
The girl, or, Yexiao, simply reaches out her hand, finally looking away from Qin Yi and instead focusing on a little white butterfly floating towards her. He watches too, amazed at how the creature gravitates toward her as if she were of its kind. Maybe she has a way with animals? Bugs?
Before he could ponder further, the butterfly perches on one of her fingers, and she turns to him again. Gently moving her hand to his face, she holds the bug just beside his birthmark. Now, normally, he would've swatted it away, but he was too captivated by her damned eyes.
Golden, molten, shining brighter than the sun itself. Honey colored irises that flash in recognition as she puts two and two together, "That mark, it's a butterfly, isn't it?" she remarks, shaking her hand gently to let the bug continue its journey, "It's very beautiful."
Qin Yi has no idea what to say to this, of course, as he has never had a meaningful encounter with a viable love interest. Not to say that she's a love interest, as she's absolutely not. Definitely not.
Despite being met with silence twice in a row, Yexiao keeps sporting that tender expression. He still can't seem to tear his eyes away from her. Suddenly, in a shocking turn of events, she tears his eyes away from her, (gracefully) flopping to the side and lying on the bed of flowers.
As she's no longer in his immediate line of sight, he almost panics. Of course, he looks down and realizes she's still there. Not that it would be a problem if she weren't. He was actually hoping not to see her there, actually.
Her lying peacefully, almost effortlessly lounging atop the flowerbed as if she were lighter than air. Yes, this scene is the bane of his existence. He truly despises the fact that her light eyelashes flutter erratically as she dozes off. He abhors the way her mouth hangs the slightest bit open as she sleeps. He detests how cute she is overall.
...okay, maybe she is a viable love interest.
He (gently) flops back onto the ground again, lying next to her and definitely not wishing for her to initiate a cuddle session by latching onto his arm in her sleep. She does not. Sadly.
It's now his turn to stare at her creepily (fondly) as she completely conks out next to a man she's just met. God, she's so lucky she met someone as respectful, handsome, knowledgeable, and charming as Qin Yi. Speaking of, he still hasn't told her his name, or even spoken to her!
Oh lord.
This man has no game whatsoever.
💕 fin 💕
A/N: gawd DAM it's been like, 2 months I'm so sorry for making all three of y'all loyal readers wait so long it's rly not my fault (;'༎ຶД༎ຶ')
I was actually gonna make Qin Yi hold a yellow flower up to Yexiao's face but I couldn't seem to put it in so I just sticked with my Yexiao + butterfly idea instead. this ended up being rly comical too, and maybe Qin Yi's OOC, but that's too dam bad cuz I'm stupid so ha
I realize I did not describe the field of flowers so imagine what you will ig
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