(When Feitan arrives, he removes his bloodied dress, his boots, and goes straight to the closet to grab an oversized black shirt before he comes to the man whose sleeping sound on the couch.
You were supposed to be in bed, you stubborn, beautiful thing. Fei presses a kiss to his cheek.)
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You were supposed to be in bed, you stubborn, beautiful thing. Fei presses a kiss to his cheek.)
Let's go, bed.