[He's the one who doesn't know what to say. Yan Qing's not too used to this sort of affection. His cheeks burn with embarrassment as he presses their foreheads together, hoping the distance puts Titus at ease. It already does for him.]
... Haha, don't cry. You already did that.
[He brushes stray locks away from Titus's face and places a kiss on his lips.]
I'm sorry. You're just so fun to tease, I can't help myself.
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... Haha, don't cry. You already did that.
[He brushes stray locks away from Titus's face and places a kiss on his lips.]
I'm sorry. You're just so fun to tease, I can't help myself.