🌿🍒 from cxs for lg!!
It's cold out, enough for Lu Guang to edge the slightest bit closer to Cheng Xiaoshi, if only to get some amount of warmth from his presence. He's hyper aware of the mistletoe above them, danging innocently like it was always mean to be there, but Lu Guang doesn't say anything. Cheng Xiaoshi doesn't, either, but Lu Guang is fairly certain he knows, too.
His nose is getting cold. They have to stay out here for another ten minutes or so, and Lu Guang is fairly certain his face will freeze. So, of course, the only logical solution would be to tuck his face into Cheng Xiaoshi's shoulder. Purely out of survival instinct, and definitely not because he sorely misses Cheng Xiaoshi's warmth.
And if he gives a chaste kiss above the frosted material, at least Cheng Xiaoshi can't feel it.
