( But he is tired, and Zhou Zishu being there is enough that most of his usual hackles are lowered. He blinks a few times, sleepy, more or less already on the cusp as he has been the last while. )
( He makes a noise in response, some exhausted grumble, but whatever dispute he has he doesn't have the energy to put into words. Sleep overtakes him easily, easier than it should to a man like Wen Kexing, but maybe that is Zhou Zishu's influence.
Maybe, just maybe, he feels safe enough around him to actually let go. )
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( He smiles, grin toothy. )
Nor as much fun company. May I never sleep on the ground again as long as I have Zhou Zishu's knobbly knees to rest upon.
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Any more complaints about my knobbly knees will result in you actually sleeping on the ground.
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Aiya, what a cruel man. I'm being good, I'm being good!
( He heaves out a sigh, rolling his eyes playfully. )
Some husband.
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[ He threatens, but he wouldn't actually banish Wen Kexing to the ground. Zishu sighs, petting Wen Kexing's hair again. ]
Sleep it off, Lao Wen.
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( But he is tired, and Zhou Zishu being there is enough that most of his usual hackles are lowered. He blinks a few times, sleepy, more or less already on the cusp as he has been the last while. )
It's nice. ( A yawn. ) Getting to.
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You can look your fill in the morning.
[ Especially since Wen Kexing tends to wake earlier than he does. ]
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( His eyes close, voice drifting quietly. )
If you call me creepy I'll be upset.
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You can look as long as you want, Lao Wen.
[ Quiet, matching Wen Kexing's volume. And then, because he can't help himself: ]
Just don't wake me up.
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Maybe, just maybe, he feels safe enough around him to actually let go. )