[smiling, she refills her teacup with alcohol, then relocates to the spot next to him, taking a delicate little sip before smiling at him over the rim of the cup.]
[ cute! cute. one of the joys of talking to shi qingxuan is that it feels familiar - it's a bit like being home. he's feeling warm and comfortable, the burn of booze warmer than he usually lets it get this quickly (odd) which means he's particularly daring.
so, instead of going for his own cup, he leans forward, right in front of her and her cute little tea cup, and then.... opens his mouth with a - ] Ah. [ playfully, eyes twinkling, looking downright roguish. share please? ]
[with a little giggle, shi qingxuan brings the teacup to his mouth and tilts it slightly so he can drink from it.
i realize having written that sentence that it would be more in line with what we were going for with this thread to have her sip from it and give it to him with a kiss but you know what, baby steps.]
[ fantastic. fufu. he keeps his gaze right on her as he drinks from it, flirting utterly shamelessly.
once the cup's pulled down, well - gu yun's probably played enough flirtatious hard to get, right? he's easily swayed by the alcohol, especially now, when his guard is down and he's feeling floaty tipsy, floaty drunk, so. he reaches out, catching her chin in his calloused fingers,
and then leans in to seal the distance between them in an easy, wine-soaked kiss. ]
[this should probably surprise her, but between the flirting and the fact that she's much more drunk than she would expect to be off of the amount she's had so far, it actually makes sense.
so, when he catches her chin, her lips curve up into a smile - and when his lips meet hers, she doesn't fluster as she normally might. instead, she sort of relaxes into the kiss, her lips brushing against his.
it tastes mostly of wine, and you know what? she's just fine with that.]
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she leans forward across the table, too, willing herself to tuck the fan away.]
Certainly, Gu-xiong.
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and then doesn't! pulling back, he pats the spot next to him on the little couch. ]
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so, instead of going for his own cup, he leans forward, right in front of her and her cute little tea cup, and then.... opens his mouth with a - ] Ah. [ playfully, eyes twinkling, looking downright roguish. share please? ]
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i realize having written that sentence that it would be more in line with what we were going for with this thread to have her sip from it and give it to him with a kiss but you know what, baby steps.]
THE WAY DW DOESNT GIVE ME NOTIFS
once the cup's pulled down, well - gu yun's probably played enough flirtatious hard to get, right? he's easily swayed by the alcohol, especially now, when his guard is down and he's feeling floaty tipsy, floaty drunk, so. he reaches out, catching her chin in his calloused fingers,
and then leans in to seal the distance between them in an easy, wine-soaked kiss. ]
DW PLEASE WE HAVE MAKEOUTS TO WRITE
so, when he catches her chin, her lips curve up into a smile - and when his lips meet hers, she doesn't fluster as she normally might. instead, she sort of relaxes into the kiss, her lips brushing against his.
it tastes mostly of wine, and you know what? she's just fine with that.]