hold me tight (or donât).
â starter for @tenrkâ !
they grow closer with each day that passes, or so thatâs how it feels to sicheng. although the kiss did make things slightly more complicated for a while, and some of sichengâs nights are still occupied by constantly thinking about it and replaying the moment in his head, he feels like theyâve mostly moved on from that (whether or not he thinks thatâs a good thing, he isnât sure). he wants to spend every waking moment in tenâs presence and whenever something fun or exciting rolls around, he always wants to share it with his roommate. heâs content, light, and even happy as they walk side-by-side, the back of his hand occasionally brushing against tenâs while he tries not to focus on how much he wants to take and hold it.
âare you hungry?â he looks over at the older boy, a soft smile on his lips. âif youâre not yet, we could try to play a game and see if we can win something...â there are other things that call out to him, too, such as the tarot reading tent, but he wonders if heâd obsess over whatever he hears if he does something like that. he isnât entirely sure what all of it is about, but that doesnât stop him from fearing the outcome.

















