Xue Yang never thought he would ever see this day. Not only did Xingchen want to kiss him, but he actually initiated it. Of course that was partially Xue Yang's fault since he teased him about not doing so that he would stay with him. But now his teasing is invalid.

He keeps his arms wrapped around him and rests his head on the taller man's shoulder.

"Does this mean I have to let you go to do chores?"