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“Yuning ge,” called Xiao Gui while pouting, making grabby hands at the elder in an attempt to catch his attention. Yuning lifted his head to smile at him, before doing the same actions as him, motioning for Xiao Gui to walk right into his arms. Xiao Gui did as he was signalled, practically throwing himself against Yuning and letting his whole body coil into a koala hugging a tree – the said tree being Yuning.
“How was today?” he asked, shifting his head to the side so that the elder could hand his coat up and put his keys away. He heard Yuning hum before putting Xiao Gui back down and giving him a small peck against the lips. “Tiring.”
Yuning brushed his nose against Xiao Gui’s neck, engulfing the younger in a hug. “Pamper.”
Xiao Gui gave out a giggle, patting Yuning on the back as he hooked his chin over Yuning’s shoulder. “Hmn.”
“Please?”
The younger let Yuning stretch his long excuses of arms around his waist, scooping him close into a hold that neither of them wanted to let go from. “Yuning ge,” said Xiao Gui, peppering airy kisses against Yuning’s head, lips messing up his hair. “Yuning ge, Yuning ge.” Leaving a few more light kisses against his scalp, Xiao Gui tugged gently at Yuning’s head for him to face him, giving a warm and small smile to him. “Yuning ge.” He leaned in and gave him kisses on his forehead, right cheek, left cheek, leaving them lingering in a tingling sensation on Yuning’s skin. “One more.”
Linkai pulled lightly to make Yuning stand tall, wrapping his arms around his neck as he tiptoed to get closer. “Yuning ge,” he whispered, closing the distance between them, hugging Yuning with a kiss. Yuning traced his hands around Xiao Gui’s back, pulling him closer at each circle he made, feeling Xiao Gui murmur words against his lips that sounded like his name.
Yuning kept his eyes closed as he turned both their heads in opposite directions, slipping his tongue to lick against his lips, startling the younger. Xiao Gui pulled his head back, eyebrows knitted together and face with an expression of silliness. “Naughty Yuning ge,” he scolded, smile forming on his face. The elder looked at him with pure fondness, eyes looking as if the cheesy compartment of his gears were stirring faster than ever before.
“Wang Linkai’s naughty Yuning ge.”