and wow, he can be accommodating sometimes, it's not that rare! (okay maybe it is, but he'd like to think he's gotten better at this in recent years.)
he's looking away so he doesn't catch the way Sizhui smiles at him, sadly, though he slumps his shoulders, almost a little disappointed the moment Sizhui lets go and Jin Ling, what in the world is that supposed to mean?? he still has a headache, thinking about this is not making it better, though despite his heart dancing irregularly in his chest, he feels somewhat calmer this close to his friend and it's a weird combination of feelings.
he's about to scoff at the other when the "lie down" almost sounds like an order in Sizhui's smooth voice, that somehow elicits a shiver down his spine and woah wait. he goes still for just a fraction of a second before he flops back onto the bed to get rid of that feeling, not because Sizhui said so absolutely not. he's pretty sure his other option would have included getting up and fleeing out the door instead.
he carefully keeps his eyes on the ceiling, and it takes a few swallows before he even replies. ]
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and wow, he can be accommodating sometimes, it's not that rare! (okay maybe it is, but he'd like to think he's gotten better at this in recent years.)
he's looking away so he doesn't catch the way Sizhui smiles at him, sadly, though he slumps his shoulders, almost a little disappointed the moment Sizhui lets go and Jin Ling, what in the world is that supposed to mean?? he still has a headache, thinking about this is not making it better, though despite his heart dancing irregularly in his chest, he feels somewhat calmer this close to his friend and it's a weird combination of feelings.
he's about to scoff at the other when the "lie down" almost sounds like an order in Sizhui's smooth voice, that somehow elicits a shiver down his spine and woah wait. he goes still for just a fraction of a second before he flops back onto the bed to get rid of that feeling, not because Sizhui said so absolutely not. he's pretty sure his other option would have included getting up and fleeing out the door instead.
he carefully keeps his eyes on the ceiling, and it takes a few swallows before he even replies. ]
What do you mean my energy?