𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭'𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟗 : 𝐍𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞

Lan WangJi threw the house key at Han Yu, ignoring his smug smile, and turned around to open the car door. Fortunately, Wei WuXian was still sound asleep, hugging Lan WangJi's blazer; yeah, he didn't let him go, so Lan WangJi had to remove his blazer. Scooping him up in his arms carefully in order not to startle him, he walked towards the door, which Han Yu had just opened for him.

"Welcome home, Boss," Han Yu said, dramatically bowing and showing him the way in, as if it was the first time Lan WangJi had come here.

Lan WangJi gave him a look and walked in with Wei WuXian sleeping soundly in his arms, his face nuzzled in his chest.

"Help yourself, I'll put him in his room first," Lan WangJi said without looking at Han Yu, moving towards the stairs. Han Yu smiled and chuckled, whistling to himself as he made his way towards the kitchen.

Lan WangJi passed his own room as he walked down the corridor until he was in front of Wei WuXian's new room. Yeah, he had decided to let him sleep upstairs instead of leaving him alone downstairs in the guest room.

He had made up his mind; the omega would live upstairs from now on, even if he didn't like it. Lan WangJi nodded to himself; he couldn't risk leaving him alone, not when he now knows everything.

Though with some difficulty, as Wei WuXian was in his arms, he managed to open the door and enter the room.

The room was renovated with a focus on simplicity and functionality. That's what the alpha likes; no exaggeration and simplicity. White and brown walls and decorations created a clean and minimalist aesthetic, complemented by a few landscape portraits. The bed was spacious enough to fit two people comfortably, with a couch and wide-screen TV situated in front of it. A separate closet room and bathroom provided ample storage and privacy. While smaller than the alpha's master bedroom, the room was well-appointed and suited for the omega's needs.

He hoped Wei WuXian liked it.

After placing him on the bed carefully, he removed his shoes and made him lie straight. Contemplating whether or not he should wake him up so that he could shower and change into comfortable clothes, he stared at his face. Wei WuXian might not feel comfortable sleeping in this formal wear after all.

Though he was soundly asleep right now, the alpha feared that he might start to have a panic attack again if he tried to wake him, as he saw him clutching his blazer and hugging it close.

He straightened up and sniffed his own clothes near his shoulders. At first, in order to calm Wei WuXian down, he hadn't focused on anything else, but now that he realized it, the peach scent was sticking all over him as if he had bathed in it. Well, if it were just a few days ago, finding an omega's scent sticking to him, he might have thrown up countless times already, but now it was different. Wei WuXian was different. His peach pheromones were different.

As if he was made for him to break that barrier.

Lan WangJi suddenly chuckled to himself. Well, not surprising, even if he was specifically made for him.

Noting down in his mind to take a shower later, he made his way downstairs after tucking the omega into the blanket. In the end, he didn't wake him up and let him just sleep as he was.

Dr. Zhuo had told him to feed him his medicine, so Lan WangJi made his way towards Wei WuXian's ex-room. After ten to fifteen minutes of searching here and there, in each and every drawer, he finally found the medicine box in the bathroom. Lan WangJi heaved a heavy breath; it's not surprising that he hide the medicine box in the bathroom and that too behind the toiletries in the drawer. Well, nobody would like to let others know that they take pills for psychotic problems, right?