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[eternalgrief]

Huaisang lifts his shoulders again, wanting the other to stop touching his hair, it's far too intimate of an act and with the continued stimulation he's oversensitive and being touched at all is just too much.

"Do you believe everything you hear?" Huaisang says derisively. It's not that it's a complete lie but he's not afraid or ashamed, at least that's what he told himself. He'd just never needed to reveal himself to get what he wanted or give his partners what they wanted from him.

"I can take care of myself."

That too is a lie and they both would know it. Who knows what would have happened if Mingjue hadn't found him.

[equivocations]

He doesn't respond to that for a long moment, choosing instead to continue humming as he finishes doing Huaisang's hair. The sound echoes, just a little, filling the room as he puts a little bit more of his own spiritual energy into making everything feel softer. It lingers, even after he lets his voice fade out, as he ties off the last of the braids.

"And yet you are the one who keeps lying to us both."

His hand slides over the curve of Huaisang's hip, thumb rubbing into his hip bone.

"I'll make sure something like that never happens again. That I can find you, anywhere you go."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang doesn't say anything at all to that and his eyes close when the other's hand moves over his hip. He bites down on his bottom lip to keep from making a sound at the touch.

"You wanted that to happen."