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"Alright. I could certainly go for a little hot tub break." The hot tub's best quality is it's ability to be able to soothe away their aches and pains. It's far better for relaxing in then just a typical bath tub and a lot more fun then a lake. He has enjoyed it a few times since it appeared at their house.

"Mn. Hot tub break. I will prepare." Lan Wangji begin to like to soak in the hot-tube. He rose and hobbles to the bathroom. It's aches when he walks, but he goes to the bathtub to turn it on. He marvels in wonder when it fills up quickly. He then throws several bathbombs to make it smell like roses and flowers, and the hot tub got steamy and bubbly in no time.

Just need glasses of Emperor smiles for a drink to go with it as he pours and leave it on the edge of the tub within easy reach, and he finds himself undressed to slip into the tub.

Wei Wuxian finishes up in the kitchen and then comes into the hot tub area. He carefully removes the ring from his finger and sets it in a safe place. Not wanting to take the chance of it getting lost or damaged in the water. Then he strips down and walks over to the tub, climbing inside to settle across from Lan Wangji in the water.

He lowers himself down with a content sigh as the water already starts to make those sore bones feel better.

Lan Wangji sat stoically as the jet streams pounds and massage at his weary body. When Wei Ying joins him, he swims over and hands Wei Ying his cup of Emperor smiles while holding his own in the other hand.

"Wei Ying. Drink. For you and me. I'll drink with you. A toast to our proposal."

"Lan Zhan, if you drink this you aren't allowed to pass out. Hot water and alcohol can be a bad mix and I won't be able to fish you out of this tub."

He does take the drink though since he knows that he will be able to handle it, especially since it is only one cup of it. And holds it up to toast.

"Wei Ying, back at the festival..." He trails off, not wanting to admit he tried some drugs and got high to experiment with his music. "I can handle it. Just one cup."

He makes a toast, and then slowly sips his cup. He didn't drink it down all at once, but slowly in tentative sips. Miraculously, he still sitting up, so he must have developed a tolerance. Reminiscing, "Tastes like home. It has been long. How about you? How is yours taste?"

He drinks his much faster, enjoying the familiar taste as a little escapes down the side of his mouth. He sighs happily as he lowers it back down. "It's been a long time since I've gotten to taste it, but it tastes just like it always has. Nothing beats it."

And now he has a never ending jug of it so he won't ever have to worry about forgetting what the taste of it is like. ANd Lan Wangji doesn't have to tell him about the festival. He tried enough things there to understand.

He sets the cup down. "That's good. I'm glad you're enjoying it." After that, he closes his eyes and relaxes in the hot tub, and for once, he's grateful they both have it and leans on him to relax while soaking into the hot tub and just enjoying the hot water and the buzz that follows.

He lays his head against Lan Wangji's and closes his eyes as well. Content to just quietly enjoy the water and soak away the remainder of their aches. He finds Lan Wangji's hand in the water and takes it in his own.

He closes his eyes and sinks into the tub. The water is quite hot and comfortable. Feeling his body close is a comfort as he curls up with him beneath the bubbling water. He gently squeezes his hand back as they float and soak.

"I'm happy you chose me to be your husband." He said quietly and kisses his cheek as he felt the warmth of the drink tingling and a flush rush to his pale cheeks.

"There is no one else I'd rather have at my side for eternity." Perhaps he always knew it was Lan Wangji who he wanted to stand with, protect and never be away from again. It just took him a long time to realize it. Far longer then the other man had.

"Forever Wei Ying, do you truly mean that? I had been a thorn on your side sometimes." There are painful parts in their lives in their past together. But he stood by his side because he never gave up on him. But from pain, blossomed, it's love and he had waited. There's nobody else. Even going against the rules and his elders just to keep him.

He felt his sincerity and is touched by him. "But you truly make me happy." He kisses him on the cheek and on the corner of his lips, and kisses him some more, pouring his affection.

He kisses him back, then smiles as he adds, "I'm the one that has been a thorn in the side. I've caused you nothing but pain and you've had to break rules and rebel against your own family because of me."

He gives him another small kiss, happy that this man chose him despite all of that.

"I rather like this thorn. Very prickly. But worth it. Because you're mine now." A small kiss, gentle ones, sweet kisses, but he returns it with another kiss on the cheek, on the lips, and on the neck, peppering him with affectionate. Just as passionate. The hot tub encourages his desire for intimacy and stirring his passions.

"Let me wash you, Wei Ying..." Slowly he slides his arms around him to pull him closer, hip to hip. He forms a cup with his hands, scooping up water to gently washes his arms and back, bathing him.

"You don't have to bathe me, Lan Zhan. The hot tub is nice for just sitting in." But he enjoys the action of being bathed so he doesn't pull away from it. He simply closes his eyes and lets Lan Wangji give attention to his body.

"But I want to." He then loosens his hug around him as he gives him attention, scrubbing and lathering his soft body to wash him, humming happily as he does so, as he admires him, the shape of his body, and the closeness and warmth.

"Better? You can wash my back, I would like that."

"Alright, turn around." He changes positions with the man and washes his back, rubbing his hands over his shoulders and down his back. Massaging areas that seem to be a little tense and just letting his little fingers trail lightly over the skin at other times.

He closed his eyes and relaxes from his touch. He has broad shoulders, his back is a map of criss-cross scars from the disciplinary whiplashes. They have long ago healed, so now they're rough, long, and thin lines across his pale skin.

"Mn." He hums, enjoying the feeling of the attention he gives him, letting himself feel his touch when he kneads to loosen up the tension.

When he finishes he wraps his arms loosely around Lan Wangji's waist and lays his head against his back. Closing his eyes he simply relaxes like that for a little while.

He stays still for a while, enjoying the feeling of his hug. Then slowly, he turns around to face him, and holds him close to his body, closing his eyes to relax in the hot tub.

He nuzzles his face as he hugs him. "Tired? If you have enough, let's get dry and go to sleep." The hot tub is refreshing and relaxing, but stay long enough and their skin will wrinkle from soaking in the tub for long. But it does heal their aches and soreness.

He smiles as he nuzzles the man back, wrapping himself up in that embrace. He'll never get tired of being in Lan Wangji's arms. But he is amused by the concept of going back to bed so soon. He feels like he just woke up. But the hot tub has done a lot to relax him and so perhaps enjoying a quiet day wouldn't be so bad.

"Sure, Lan Zhan. We've been in here long enough." He's pretty sure there is no such thing as too long in the hot tub, but he slowly lets his hold on the other man loosen so that they can get out.

The hot-tub is refreshing. So Lan Wangji is looking forward to spending a quiet evening reading, writing, meditating to the incense he burns, and curling up with him on the bed, and don't do much, and just focus on his healing.

"Mn." He slowly climbs out of the tub, reaching for the towel to dry off his body, and squeeze and dry the water out of his hair, and then get dressed in a simple casual gown he wears around the house, and then empties the hot tub through the drain.

He climbs out as well and dries off. He pulls on some pajama pants and rubs the bottom of his hair with the towel. His hair didn't get too wet so he isn't too worried about it as he heads out of the room that houses the hot tub.

He heads to the stairs and climbs them up towards their room, draping the wet towel over the back of a chair as he enters it.

Lan Wangji is cleaning up the room, when he took notice of the ring he removed before he bathes.

So when he follows him upstairs to their bedroom, he presents him the ring and hands it over to him. "Wei Ying, your ring. Don't forget it."

"Ah..I'm going to have to get used to that." He smiles as he reaches out to take it but then pauses. He looks up at the other and presents his hand.

"Why don't you put it on me, Lan Zhan." It is a gift and a symbol of their love. It only seems right that Lan Wangji should be the one to put it back on his finger.

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