The autumn leafs slowly fell, making the ground layers of orange and yellow, a cold autumn breeze passed by. Leafs being crunched under Shen QingQiu and Luo Binghe's shoes, a leaf fell on Shen QingQiu's deep black hair, Luo Binghe smiled and took the leaf off Shen QingQiu's hair. They continued walking in silence; the path opened up to Cang Qiong Peak, Ming Fan ran up to Shen Qingqiu and glared at Binghe, "Shizun. You were gone for so long!.." Ming Fan said like a child, he even ignored manners of cupping his hands. "Is this how you speak to your Shizun? Leave." Shen QingQiu was annoyed by his disiples sudden appearance. "Yes Shizun." Ming Fan rolled his eyes at Binghe and returned back to the other disiples.
Luo Binghe smiled at his Shizun, in his mind his Shizun is the only one who matters. "Binghe it's late, we should rest." Binghe nodded "I have to do morning classes tomorrow." Shen QingQiu smiled at Binghe. "Can I come?" Binghe asked. "Of course! You are my disiple; I don't care what the others think." Shen Qingqiu replied. Shen Qingqiu gently grabbed Binghes hand, and they both began walking to Shen QingQiu's room, "Let's sleep here?" Shen QingQiu asked, Binghe nodded; as long as he was with his Shizun he would agree.
Both of them were tired from traveling, Binghe passionately kissed Shen QingQiu's lips, and smiled; "Goodnight." Shen Qingqiu smiled back "Goodnight." He replied; and with that they both got into bed, facing each other. Shen QingQiu was on the side against the wall. Binghe held a strain of Shen QingQiu's hair in between his fingers, "I love you." He whispered, Shen QingQiu smiled, "I love you too." Shen QingQiu responded and the two drifted off to sleep.
Shen QingQiu woke up at about 6am, and began to get ready to begin morning classes at 7:30, Binghe was still sleeping. At 6:30 Shen QingQiu woke up Binghe, "Binghe morning classes start in an hour." Binghe was quite a light sleeper and woke up from the words. He quickly jolted awake. "Good morning." Binghe smiled, "Good morning." Shen Qingqiu replied, and smiled back. The two got ready and Binghe made breakfast for them. He made baozi; and with his excellent cooking skills they ended up tasting really good. "Thank you Binghe." Shen QingQiu thanked him with a smile, Binghe never liked to be thanked. "It's just what a husband.. and a disiple should do." Binghe replied. Shen Qingqiu smiled.
An hour later Shen QingQiu began teaching morning classes and Binghe attended as a normal disiple, everyone looked at him like he was crazy. Finding him in the crowd of disiples was the opposite than finding a needle in a haystack because of his black and red outfit. Shen QingQiu taught a bit about sword art; a few disiples were whispering about Binghe Shen QingQiu heard their whispers and decided to defend Binghe, he looked the disiples in their eyes; "Seriously? You are no disiple of mine if you talk bad about my other disiples." He spoke and the disiples talking about Binghe got quiet, but one spoke up; "But Luo Binghe is a.. demon." Shen QingQiu raised an eyebrow, "So? You dare talk back?" The disiple grew quiet, he hated the favoritism. "Sorry.. Shizun." The disiple said and lowered his head.
The class ended and Binghe walked up to Shen QingQiu, a few disciples stayed in the room talking to each other. "Thanks for defending me Shizun." He shamelessly kissed Shen QingQiu's cheek. The disciples quickly left; most were known of the twos relationship but they were so shameless.. a master and a disciple.. a demon and a peak lord...
This had no meaning or anything, just a hole some moment between the two, now gonna go write about PIDW (Shen jiu is life)
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