[ Zishu won't shake him off unless necessary. One hand runs over Kexing's hair, though the other remains curled around his soulmate's shoulders. It's a slice of peace, rare and precious.
The grin and comment has him roll his eyes, but the corners of his lips curl a little upward. Should he tell this wounded soulmate of his that he already knows? Probably. But not yet. ]
Ah. Yes. Very good. [ As if it was just that simple. ]
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The grin and comment has him roll his eyes, but the corners of his lips curl a little upward. Should he tell this wounded soulmate of his that he already knows? Probably. But not yet. ]
Ah. Yes. Very good. [ As if it was just that simple. ]