His limbs were frozen as he woke up from sleeping in his cold slumber,with a sense of death and yet so alive that only with a cloak on he was the most alive one in the whole realm. Xichen woje up beside his dear one,his forehead band on the part set aside and everything but the thinnest robe slipped of him in a ungracius manner,and not even this robe he woke now was quite wore proper,since it was unfastened..And on his face it was a specific look,the look of hurrah
Oh shoot
Xichen took everything he owned and went to fix them in the mirror,the first thing he had on his mind to fix was his forehead ribbon.One from the Gusu Lan Clan could slip off all his chlothes without a second thought and no apology for anyone,but the one cannot tell other about taking of the ribbon since it would had been supposedly sealed to one,and no one could take it off,except for the one who they are bonded to love there whole life,and of course the taller,fixing his messy hair who went untied for the nights,dressing himself,was in the dull panic,in a panic that was nothing but the product of his shame,fear,disbelief,and along his then blinded passion "I need to be calm,there is no one to murder me with the whips for what I did,and I went drunk last nights and so did he,then he will not remember anything,hope and suppose..'' the taller spoke as he rose up from sitting at the mirror and fix his robes which he wore gracefully.He was planning on sitting aside until the other woke up,since it was damply around 4 in the morning and Xichen woke up one hour earlier than one was supposed to.,and so he was going to take the chance and examine his friend as he was sleeping to see if he had anything over himself and then to scan himself beforehand..His friend was almost fully undressed,his eyes closed and his eyes looking like they were full of joy just some hours ago,then the taller could make a image of his mistake,and on his body there were quite some points that rotted in deep red,love bites from the most graceful and respected leader who became a thirsty beast after the drink of alchohol..And then it was time to check himself,amid that he was cautious people will question him,and he was in awe when he saw in what situation he was in..
From his jawline below,all over to the upper part of his chest,he was bloodstained with kisses,marks and hickeys,like he was just eaten by a thirsty beast who waited to catch it's prey fora long time and did that as to mark that it is HIS prey and only HIS
Zewu Jun was in pure shame to see in the situation in what he was,but since the love marks were not really obvious unless you looked at them cause after hours they start to fade,he just hoped people will not pay attention to them,and even if they did,he would just ignore there questions revolving around the marks,and he was going to easily get away withit if he was going to do so..though,how was he going to explain what happened last night to Yao and how both of them were more or less covered in the bites of passion?,he did not know.
Slowly,Shi Yao woke up,his body feeling heavy after what happened last night,and when his eyes open there was his dearest friend waiting for him at the bed side,with a calm,collected outside look,though internally,he was panicking disgressfully. Yao flashed a smile to his friend as he woke up,pretending like he did not knew anything though deep in his mind he remembered anything,cause,though he appeared drunk quite,last night he was not actually drunk,but close to be,though far enough to remember all the details,from the kisses,the bites and what came after,he knew it all..but he wondered if his friend did,though he was going to stay quiet
''Good morning Er ge,how was your sleep?I hope you had a reat rest and that the alchohol did not burden you in your sleep and make you wake up the nights and feel sick'' Shi Yao said and fixed his chlothes and his hair too,on his face a thin sime that hid a laugh of lust ,and irony,too ''Í slept quite well,thank you for the question,I was actually wondering how did you sleep?''. ''I slept well,thank you'' and there was that neither f them would have mentioned anything about what happened the other nights,no talks,no argues,no blamings,no confessions,no apologies,but several smiles exchanged ,2 bows and there was each and one going to what they were going to do that day,one of them was going to attend the cultivator speech and argue about the behaviour of new cultivators,then going to find the again ressurected men who were brang by the new mean one no one suspected who was,and the other was simply heading to class and training..Though,both of them had what happened last nights on their minds,fortunate that two men who were the complete oposite,friends of so many years,now shared a memoir in what there lust ,envy and self-envy broke into a passionate encounter..
Shi Yao,a exiled ex ruler who was cruel and mischevous,the then prince of the world,Senior and Chief Cultivator,the most gracious and modest of all who everybody loved and made his people go trough a regime without dear and terror,now just the ash of a shadow left behind in the dusty corners,and Lan Xichen,the elder Twin Jade who was one modest and careful,full of power and grace and ordering men with fear of Lord and principles,a tough man with a kind heart who offered everything he had trough both the best and the worst time,and who everybody envied and prayed for with grace.The lord and the exiled,the king and the poet,tho men so opposite in speech and rule,in love and in kingdom,who before were brothers at blood,money,land and sword,and who now,even not anymore equals,treated eachother like one.Two opposites who define what it is to have true friendship,with lies,mischief,careless thoughts..But they never intended anything to hurt eachother.They were brothers,sworn in blood and word,and they loved eachother
