( Wen Kexing waits until Zhou Zishu is firmly settled, once more hovering at his side in case of emergency. Once he's satisfied his presence won't be more of a hindrance he's scooting himself under the covers. )

And I've been sitting at your bedside for ages, Ah-Xu.

( They both know he'd do it for longer if needed, which is why Wen Kexing feels bold enough to curl on his side, slinging an arm around Zhou Zishu's narrow-feeling waist. )

I at least waited until you were awake enough to let me, I'm not entirely a creep.