It better. [He knows the smile on his face entirely undercuts the feigned threat, but he can't help it. Less than twenty-four hours ago, he'd felt like his world had caved in, and now his heart is full. Maybe even fuller than it was before Itachi left.
Itachi's laughter rings in his ears and Wei Wuxian's heart stutters in his chest, caught on the carefree sound.
It was worth every moment of sorrow to hear it now.
For a long while, he remains on Itachi's chest, alternating between sweet mumbled conversation and stretches of companionable silence that grow longer with every pass. As it turns out, he hadn't slept enough to make up for his lack, and eventually he drifts off right where he is with the steady rhythm of Itachi's breathing lulling him into the deep.]
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Itachi's laughter rings in his ears and Wei Wuxian's heart stutters in his chest, caught on the carefree sound.
It was worth every moment of sorrow to hear it now.
For a long while, he remains on Itachi's chest, alternating between sweet mumbled conversation and stretches of companionable silence that grow longer with every pass. As it turns out, he hadn't slept enough to make up for his lack, and eventually he drifts off right where he is with the steady rhythm of Itachi's breathing lulling him into the deep.]