❃ 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ❃

🔹𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞 𝕱𝖎𝖛𝖊🔹

Wei Wuxian's heart thundered in him. He did not know what he was doing but he liked this, feeling. He liked being close to Lan Zhan which no one else could. He looked into Lan Wangji's eyes but it seemed as if Lan Wangji could not believe anything that he was seeing. He stood there, frozen!

"Lan Zhan," He called out.

And Lan Wangji jerked back to senses. He hurriedly pulled away his hand and hid it beneath his robe, as if he was a kid. His ears were red and so was his neck. He looked so adorable and hot, this way. And Wei Wuxian could not help but stare at it more.

"Lan Zhan, would I be honoured to go on a date with you?" Wei Wuxian questioned, extending his, hand for Lan Wangji's.

Lan Wangji eyed him and his hand, back and fourth but did not reply. He simply nodded, not looking into Wei Wuxian's eyes.

"Second Master Lan, could you please use words?" Wei Wuxian asked, teasingly, his heart feeling warmer than ever.

"Mn." Lan Wangji hummed, blushing.

"Alright," Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji's hand that was hiding beneath his robe and clasped their hands together. "Just so you knew, Lan Zhan, 'mn' is not a word."

Wei Wuxian laughed for he was feeling so happy and pulled Lan Wangji along with him, running into the street.

Lan Wangji was surprised by this sudden change in Wei Wuxian and before he could even think properly, he was pulled into a run by his husband. Running was unlike of Lan Wangji but he liked to be dragged away by his husband so he went along, trying to hide his whatever that he was feeling right now. It felt so good to be out with Wei Wuxian already!

It was noon already. The streets were crowded with people hurrying to and fro. Wei WuXian was trotting beside Lan WangJi, pointing at this abd that abd having some idle chats for which Lan Wangji hummed mostly, when, suddenly, he was overwhelmed by the pungent fragrance of cosmetics.

As he became used to the mild scent of sandalwood on Lan WangJi, Wei WuXian instantly cringed at the odour. He blurted out, "What are you selling? How does it smell like this?"

The fragrance came from a charlatan, who wore the robes of a cultivator and had the word "deceiving" plastered all over his face. He carried a chest, selling a few items to passer-by's. Seeing that someone asked, he beamed, "I sell everything! The rouge and powder here are both cheap and fine. Young Master, take a look?"

Wei WuXian, "Sure, I'll take a look." Wei Wuxian said, still holding hands with Lan Wangji.

The charlatan spoke, "For your wife?"

Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Wangji who stood beside him, winked at him and grinned. "For my husband."

"... " The charlatan's smile froze, thinking to himself, Are you joking with me?

Before he lost his temper, Lan Wangji intertwined. He spoke with an emotionless face, "Do not bother others if you are not going to buy it ."

Lan Wangji was extremely handsome, his robes and forehead ribbon whiter than snow. His eyes were light-coloured and he had a long sword hung by his waist. As the charlatan was a fake cultivator, he knew a few things about the cultivation world. Having recognized the Lan Sect's sect motif, he didn't dare to cause trouble, and ran away carrying his chest. Wei WuXian called after him, "What are you running away for? I really wanted to buy it!"

Lan WangJi spoke, "Do you have the money?"

Wei WuXian huffed, "If I don't, you can give me money. Did you not say, 'We are married now We belong to each other so does our belongings.' Now what, are you taking back your words?"

Lan Wangji blushed, looking elsewhere.

Wei Wuxian used this opportunity and extended his hand to search Lan Wangji's Qiankun sleeve. He didn't expect to actually find anything, but after a few moments, he did find a delicate, heavy pouch with money in it.

This didn't seem like something Lan Wangji would carry around at all. Then again, during these past few days, Lan WangJi did quite a lot of things that he could never have imagined. Wei WuXian didn't even find it strange anymore and took the pouch at once. As he had expected, he could take anything from Lan WangJi if he wanted to, without the other becoming dissatisfied at all.

"Aii, Lan Zhan," Wei Wuxian beamed, "I didn't really expect you to bring so much of money! Oh my god, you really are rich!"

Lan Wangji ducked his head, filled with embarrassment and muttered, "Wei Ying said we were going on a date. I had to bring money." He admitted.

Wei Wuxian froze and then recovered soon. He just could not understand the Lan's.

"Lan'er..." Wei Wuxian teased, making Lan Wangji blush red as a tomato, "I did not know the Lan's could be so... Romantic! But you hurt my integrity, Lan Zhan. How did you know that I was poor?"

Wei Wuxian pouted, pretending to be hurt. Lan Wangji sighed. "Disciples attending the lecture are not allowed to be bring more than certain amount of money. I knew Wei Ying did not have much money with him so I brought, in case."

"Lan Zhan, just you wait," Wei Wuxian said, "Once we get back to Yunmeng, I will make it up for you."

"Mn." Lan Wangji smiled.

"So, Lan'er..." Wei Wuxian bantered, "Now that we have money and we are on a date, where do you want to go?"

"Wei Ying, I am Lan Zhan." Lan Wangji punctuated.

"But Lan'er suits you more." Wei Wuxian teased.

"No."

"Yes."

"It doesn't."

Wei Wuxian moved closer to Lan Wangji and asked in a whisper, "Lan'er, since we are married, I guess I have my rights to call you what I want. Don't I?"

Lan Wangji went red all over. He huffed and walked away from Wei Wuxian, trying to hide his blush. He did not know how long he would be able to keep a straight face.

"Hey Lan'er, wait for me!" He heard Wei Wuxian yell behind him.