[ he does not fail jiang cheng in this: as the door opens, he appears in a flourish of motion and cloth. draped jackets and glittering accents on his wrists and ankles, pouring himself into jiang cheng's space with a gleeful sound, his greeting a wordless thing to showcase how he has both missed him and anticipated his homecoming. he bounds into jiang cheng's space with a laugh, arms folding around his shidi's waist to scoop him up, lifting his feet from the ground as he squeezes him.
when he's finished, one hand tucks its way around jiang cheng's face and the other holds his wrist, fingers wrapping around the things he carries as he spills into proximity - smile carnivorous and delighted. ]
Come sit down, let me take your shoes off and you can tell me everything.
[ let him dote, he loathes being cooped up and while the only thing keeping him lingering in their place is his own paranoia and his volunteer work ( he's dedicated to not losing it, not after zerzura cost him the position that markus had passed onto him and he is working so diligently on regaining it - begging if he must ), to see someone return home is a joy to him. ]
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when he's finished, one hand tucks its way around jiang cheng's face and the other holds his wrist, fingers wrapping around the things he carries as he spills into proximity - smile carnivorous and delighted. ]
Come sit down, let me take your shoes off and you can tell me everything.
[ let him dote, he loathes being cooped up and while the only thing keeping him lingering in their place is his own paranoia and his volunteer work ( he's dedicated to not losing it, not after zerzura cost him the position that markus had passed onto him and he is working so diligently on regaining it - begging if he must ), to see someone return home is a joy to him. ]
Is that a present for me, Jiang Cheng?