MDZS \ The Untamed Oneshots VOL:I

Colder and colder (PT.9)

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Wrote this at 2 am and my eyes were falling shut every 3 seconds lmaooo I'm sorry for the poor writing.

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Lan Zhan's eyes widened, leaning forward he hovered over Wei Ying and spoke in panic, "W-What?" He stuttered as Lan Xichen once again took Wei Ying's pulse.

Wei Ying's eyes tiredly fluttered as his complexion turned as pale as snow, "S-Since I woke up I've b-been feeling tired but I put it down to..." Wei Ying paused to close his eyes, his body aching with exhaustion so badly he felt like he couldn't move.

Lan Zhan noticed his exhausted state and pulled Wei Ying into his chest before laying down, letting him rest as he talked.

Wei Ying snuggled close, placing his hand over Lan Zhan's worriedly racing heart, he smiled softly, "I put it down to exhaustion but... I think it's something more I feel like..." Wei Ying scrambled for a word, unsure of how to explain how he felt.

Lan Xichen and Lan Zhan shared a worried look as Wei Ying breathed heavily, sounding like he had something lightly pressing on his throat, "I feel like... I'm bleeding out..." He murmured, at this point, struggling to stay awake.

Lan Zhan's eyes widened, pulling the covers back, he winced at Wei Ying's pale and bony body before searching him for a wound or signs of internal bleeding yet he found none. Of course, this confused both Lan's, Wei Ying was clearly not doing well but there was no evidence of a physical wound.

Lan Xichen pursed his lips, looking to his brother before sitting beside Wuxian on the bed.

Pulling the trembling and tired boy into his chest, he placed the back of his hand against his head and waited for heat against his skin but felt cold. Wuxian was so cold.

Pursing his lips in concern, Lan Xichen covered his palm in a thick layer of spiritual energy before casting the ray of blue light over the boy in his arms.

Starting from his forehead, he slowly moved his hovering hand down Wei Ying's body, not missing how he fell limp instantly at the feeling of the transfer of energy.

Lan Xichen's spiritual energy reached Wei Ying's soul and searched for any ailments, biting his lips when he found a tear, "He's injured." He whispered, turning to his brother, "His soul is wounded."

Lan Zhan's eyes widened edging closer, he took Wei Ying's hands in his and shook him slightly, speaking after being ensured he was awake, "What does that mean?" He asked, keeping Wei Ying awake by shaking him.

Lan Xichen sighed, pursing his lips, he looked down at the pale boy in his arms and spoke carefully, "While selling his soul... it must've been affected by something because it feels extremely weak and almost as if it's withering or... bleeding out."

Wei Ying whimpered, yet snuggled closer into the warmth surrounding him. If you had just walked in you'd assume his demeanour was languid but he was anything but relaxed.

Wei Ying was very fatigued, "Lan... Lan Zhan..." He called, shivering, he breathed in relief when he was pulled into his lover's chest, "I feel like I-I'm dying Lan Zhan- I-I feel weak..."

Lan Zhan's heart ached, nodding to his brother, the two began to use spiritual energy to heal the wound in Wei Ying's souls weakening him.

Wei Ying gasped, eyes fluttering, he fell limp and asleep with a final whimper and huff of air at the perfectly relaxing feeling of the Lan's combined spiritual energy.