Huaisang frowns, feeling guilty and apologetic. He curls into himself, wishing he hadn't started any of this. It would be better if he never said anything, never spoke to anyone, if he hadn't been tempted by Xue Yang, if he hadn't spoken up for Xue Yang. He just wants to wipe it all away.
Shaking his head, he gives Wuxian a weak smile. "It's nothing, Wei-xiong," he says, voice shaky. "I don't know what I'm talking about. You get a little intimidating sometimes, that all. It's not the same."
He rises, eyes lowered as he takes a step toward the door. Maybe Wuxian will just let him leave and Huaisang can somehow manage to erase all of this.
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wrote out a real answer and then huaisang was like OR we could never confront anything ever
Date: 2020-03-26 08:07 pm (UTC)Shaking his head, he gives Wuxian a weak smile. "It's nothing, Wei-xiong," he says, voice shaky. "I don't know what I'm talking about. You get a little intimidating sometimes, that all. It's not the same."
He rises, eyes lowered as he takes a step toward the door. Maybe Wuxian will just let him leave and Huaisang can somehow manage to erase all of this.