...ah! right right. [ he smiles at the kiss and leaves the tree to zhongli as he heads into the kitchen. he's going to be making homemade hot chocolate, so it'll take a bit longer, but it'll be that much better. ] Do you think I should add some booze into the mix? Not too much~ but it'll spice it up for sure.
[ childe continues making the hot chocolate, deciding to add a splash of amaretto to the both of them. he considered something minty... but this seemed more subdued and if they're going to eat at any point he doesn't want mint mouth. he takes the both of them and heads out into the living room. ]
What are you doing out here, Xiansheng? I got your hot chocolate.
[ childe takes a seat with zhongli's help, scooting to the edge of the seat, so he can feel around for the table and set their drinks down. ] How much longer, Xiansheng?
[ And true to his word, there is only a minute or two more of branch rustling before he comes back to press a kiss to Childe's forehead before settling next to him on the couch for snuggling. ]
...alright. [ he smiles, setting his hands on his knees and drumming as he... well, stares at the backs of his eyelids. as soon as he feels the couch sink in and zhongli settle in beside him he shifts, turning toward him and looping an arm around his middle. he opens his eyes and, first, looks at him, giving him a quick kiss, and then he turns his attention on the tree. ]
[ To the best of his ability, Zhongli has taken the gold and brown ornaments to write the word good fortune in Liyuen. The blue and silver ones read happiness in Snezhnayan. With all of the other ornaments tastefully organized to highlight the two scripts.
He picks up his cup of spiked cocoa to warm his still chilled hands. ]
[ childe blinks in sheer amazement and wonder at the beautifully decorated tree sitting in his living room. he gets up off the couch to walk a circle around it, smiling as he notices what zhongli's written on some of the ornaments. ] Zhongli Xiansheng... [ as he gets back around to the front he reclaims his seat, winding his arms around him and squeezing tightly. ] Happy Krsnik Noc Zhongli. I love you so much.
[ childe takes his drink and clinks it against zhongli's. ] I made sure not to put too much booze in it, despite the temptation. [ because a drunk zhongli is a cute zhongli. ] Enjoy, Xiansheng. [ and he takes a sip of his own cocoa. ]
It could be fun... although I guess we wouldn't get that drunk, since there's not much I wouldn't tell or do for you. We could play cards. Ever play war?
But, alright, fine. I'm interested to see what you put together. [ he hastily goes to drink his cocoa before forgetting it's fucken hot. whelp. he burnt his tongue. ]
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
[ Calls Zhongli from the other room as if he wants to keep Childe out of the living room for as long as he needs to finish whatever he's doing. ]
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
[ childe continues making the hot chocolate, deciding to add a splash of amaretto to the both of them. he considered something minty... but this seemed more subdued and if they're going to eat at any point he doesn't want mint mouth. he takes the both of them and heads out into the living room. ]
What are you doing out here, Xiansheng? I got your hot chocolate.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
I am not quite finished. Will you keep your eyes closed for me?
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
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Please make yourself comfortable.
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[ And true to his word, there is only a minute or two more of branch rustling before he comes back to press a kiss to Childe's forehead before settling next to him on the couch for snuggling. ]
You can open your eyes now.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
He picks up his cup of spiked cocoa to warm his still chilled hands. ]
Happy Krsnik Noc, Ajax.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
[ And now he picks up Childe's drink ]
Now drink this before it gets unpleasantly lukewarm.
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Oh? Why not?
I thought we were celebrating.
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[ And he reaches over to caress Childe's cheek with the back of his hand. ]
Then, yes. That's what I want.
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
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Mmmm. I'm listening.
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[ Wait, that is beside the point. ]
How about we drink this cocoa and then I prepare the next drink?
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
But, alright, fine. I'm interested to see what you put together. [ he hastily goes to drink his cocoa before forgetting it's fucken hot. whelp. he burnt his tongue. ]
Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.
Zhongli takes his hand, smoothing over the back of his knuckles affectionately. ]
What if I suggest a different game?
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Re: Day 520??? Idk, Christmas.