Meng Yao (
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[Video] Imagination 10
Nie Mingjue, Lan Xichen and Nie Huaisang, would you mind meeting me in the Library? I have something important to discuss with you.
[He looks down unhappily, unable to even meet the eyes of those who might see this transmission. As long as it reaches those he intends, that is all that matters.]
[He looks down unhappily, unable to even meet the eyes of those who might see this transmission. As long as it reaches those he intends, that is all that matters.]
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So he finally acknowledges it, leaning across the small space of table between them and taking advantage of the fact that Mingjue is seated. His kiss isn't clumsy - he has too much experience for that - but it is warm and insistent. If this is the moment he becomes Nie Zhongqing, he wants to mark it in a special way.]
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And now, giving this man a name. Something that should have been done earlier - but that has been fixed. He watches the emotions and responses play over the other's face. Watches how A-Yao is struck speechless.
He gives as much time as - then lips press to his as all the answer he needs. And Mingjue shows he is not innocent, nor inexperienced. His answering kiss is just as warm, bordering on hot. Seeking to imprint who it is he now holds, for his arms move to wrap around the other man. ]
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When the arms come around him and the lips under his respond, his final, dearest question is answered. There is room in Mingjue's heart for him. Still. The library is ignored while Meng Yao kisses the other man thoroughly.
He never does anything halfway. Not for the Nie. His heart hammers for a different reason now - a far more pleasant one - and he gives Mingjue a happy grin when they part.]
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He sees no other path he can take. And so he walks this path with his eyes open.
Mingjue answers that passion in kind, not letting up until they need to breathe only because of the burn of lungs. Even then he doesn't pull back all that far, just enough to catch their breath. He presses their foreheads together, a quiet little chuckle answering that grin, and a quirky little grin of his own. ]
Never doubt me, A-Yao.
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The urge to crawl into Mingjue's lap is almost too difficult to resist. Tingles race over his body and the heat of the other man's kiss won't soon be forgotten. How can he not smile? In turn, how can he not love the grin he receives?
He slips his arms around Mingjue's neck and nuzzles in close.]
I'm sorry I ever did. I won't doubt you for any reason.