It's the kind of sweetness that no one else will ever get from him - Jiang Cheng keeps himself close, tucked away, but Huaisang brings it out of him without even considering the consequences. It's one of the things he is most fond of.
When he steps out of the rooms it feels as though there is a mask on his face; he has to be someone else, something beyond just his heart. He has to be the Sect Leader, and that is much harder.
"We do have wine," he says, voice low and quiet. "We can have a little at dinner and some more later, in my rooms."
Huaisang smiles and his eyes are a bit mischievous. There are little things when they are together that makes it feel like before they were sect leaders respectively, before all the tragedy and responsibility. This is one of those things, food, drink, indulging in each other...
It comes with a scoff, because of course it does. Jiang Cheng is nothing if not determined to prove himself in whatever he comes to face, even if that might be in the department of romance. Even if that is proving himself to his lover.
"Maybe not but there's a first time for everything," Huaisang says lightly and he does like to prod at the other's ego and to spur him into proving himself or showing off.
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"I am very happy I am here. Where else would I get such well seasoned food?" he teases but they both know that the reasons are far beyond that.
"You have plenty of wine I assume too? We haven't drank together in such a long time."
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When he steps out of the rooms it feels as though there is a mask on his face; he has to be someone else, something beyond just his heart. He has to be the Sect Leader, and that is much harder.
"We do have wine," he says, voice low and quiet. "We can have a little at dinner and some more later, in my rooms."
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"I do hope you can keep up."
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It comes with a scoff, because of course it does. Jiang Cheng is nothing if not determined to prove himself in whatever he comes to face, even if that might be in the department of romance. Even if that is proving himself to his lover.
"I'll show you."
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"You'll try, my love."