[ The soft patter of steps behind him is enough to alert Xingqiu that he is being followed into the kitchen. Not once does he think to look back, there is no need, but this leads him to walk towards a kitchen counter until he practically makes contact with it. Rather than turn around to face the other boy he settles his hands on the countertop and takes a breath. It would be useless to prompt Chongyun to dress by asking him if he is cold, he is well acquainted with the other boy's condition.
Instead, he remains still as he listens to Chongyun rummage through the kitchen in what he assumes to be a search for snacks. Fine, he can't win this one but it doesn't mean he has to settle his gaze on Chongyun.
Which is what does immediately the moment he whirls around to face his friend.
Well, damn. That's just how things are going to go. A sigh escapes as he relents to interacting with a shirtless Chongyun. Finally, he settles at the table where the spread of snacks is available. His right hand hovers over the choices until finally, he picks out a sugar cookie which he is quick to start nibbling on. ]
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Instead, he remains still as he listens to Chongyun rummage through the kitchen in what he assumes to be a search for snacks. Fine, he can't win this one but it doesn't mean he has to settle his gaze on Chongyun.
Which is what does immediately the moment he whirls around to face his friend.
Well, damn. That's just how things are going to go. A sigh escapes as he relents to interacting with a shirtless Chongyun. Finally, he settles at the table where the spread of snacks is available. His right hand hovers over the choices until finally, he picks out a sugar cookie which he is quick to start nibbling on. ]