MDZS \ The Untamed Oneshots VOL:I

Colder and colder. (PT.8)

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Literally doing final checks and then posting this as I run on a treadmill at 7 in the morning wtf I hate everything

Wei Ying balled the duvet in his fists as he awoke to murmurs and whispers, blinking his heavy eyes, he shivered at the cold kissing his soft skin. Taking a breath, it fled his chest like a calm summer breeze, quiet and smooth as he shifted beneath the blankets resting at his hips.

Wei Ying licked his dry lips, turning, his hair lay sprawled out like a glistening waterfall beneath his head, dangling off the bed it poured down the side as he squinted from the light.

Once again he shivered from the cold, his silky and sheer night-robe loosely hanging from his mid-back leaving his smooth and soft skin exposed. Wei Ying sighed softly, exhaustion weighing him down as he listened to the hushed whispers from his family and the Lan's.

"Wangji, please, you are the only one who knows all Master-Wei's secrets and his family deserves to know."

"Yes, Lan Wangji please, he's my brother and seeing him in such a state yesterday terrified me."

"...Wei Ying will tell you in his own time, I won't betray him."

Jiang Cheng hit the table lightly making everyone rush to shush him, "Lan Wangji!" He whisper yelled, "He's been in a terrible state for days! He almost died! Answer us!" Jiang Cheng ordered.

Lan Zhan sighed, sipping his tea, he refused to speak but him being bombarded with questions and put on the spot hurt Wei Ying's heart.

My Hanguang-Jun doesn't deserve this.

Wei Ying blinked slowly, sitting up, his hair rested on his chest as his robe fell to his waist. His snowy back embraced the sunlight, bathing in a golden glow as he struggled to hold himself up on wobbly arms.

Lan Xichen was first to notice, instantly, a blush spread across his features at the sight of the younger male. His bony shoulders joined to his slender neck, his small waist, his hips, everything was on display.

Coughing, Lan Xichen signalled to his brother who snapped to him in concern. Nodding to the boy on the bed, Lan Zhan turned to Wei Ying who was currently trying to pull his short and sheer nightrobe up from under him but was failing miserably due to his exhausted strength.

Lan Zhan gasped, scrambling from the floor he rushed to sit beside his partner on the bed who's neck almost broke turning to the movement. Wei Ying smiled softly, instantly leaning against Lan Zhan and snuggling into his arms, he let out an agonising sigh of relief when he no longer had to support his own body weight.

Lan Zhan hid his partner's body with him enormous sleeves, letting Wei Ying rest against him, he combed through his hair as he blinked tiredly, "How do you feel?" He asked.

Wei Ying sighed softly, his head falling limply back into Lan Zhan's chest, "T...Tired..." He muttered in a raspy tone as Lan Zhan tied his robes back around him.

Jiang Cheng sat on Wei Ying's legs, not noticing his wince, he glared, "Wei Wuxian!" He exclaimed, ignoring Lan Zhan's heavy sigh and piercing glare, "We've been worried sick now stop with the secrets and talk!"

Wei Ying flinched, sighing, his tired eyes fluttered and he snuggled further into Lan Zhan's arms, "A-Cheng~" He whined, "Must you be this loud in the morning?"

Jiang Cheng swore he saw red for a moment but a comforting embrace from his sister made him settle and sigh, "So annoying..." He tutted, rolling his eyes.

Wei Ying huffed, weakly trying and failing to pull his legs from under Jiang Cheng's crushing form of muscles and anger, he shivered, "Jiang Cheng... I... I need more time..." He whispered, avoiding eye contact at all costs, he only smiled softly when Lan Zhan tugged his legs free and hugged him tighter.