[ that seems impossible to chu wanning. why wouldn't mo ran have done this before, with his previous lovers? he knows mo ran has had them, thanks to the rumors he's overheard and the gossip people have shared, not realizing he was around. chu wanning can't imagine someone being with mo ran and not wanting to do something like this for him, or not wanting to be around him all the time.
poised to ask another question about that, the words die off when he notices mo ran's back, a quiet gasp leaving his lips, hastily bitten back. he doesn't know much about mo ran's past, but he knew there had been struggles. it's written on his skin, impossible to forget. even the scratches he left the night before don't hide the scars.
chu wanning lathers a washcloth, carefully scrubbing his back as gently as he can; he's an engineer, so he knows how to work with delicate objects, even if he isn't always tender. it works in his favor now. once he's done, using the showerhead to rinse his back, chu wanning crowds in closer, pressing his lips to one of the scars on mo ran's upper back. he doesn't know what to say, or even if mo ran would want to talk about them, but he wants to provide what comfort he can. ]
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[ that seems impossible to chu wanning. why wouldn't mo ran have done this before, with his previous lovers? he knows mo ran has had them, thanks to the rumors he's overheard and the gossip people have shared, not realizing he was around. chu wanning can't imagine someone being with mo ran and not wanting to do something like this for him, or not wanting to be around him all the time.
poised to ask another question about that, the words die off when he notices mo ran's back, a quiet gasp leaving his lips, hastily bitten back. he doesn't know much about mo ran's past, but he knew there had been struggles. it's written on his skin, impossible to forget. even the scratches he left the night before don't hide the scars.
chu wanning lathers a washcloth, carefully scrubbing his back as gently as he can; he's an engineer, so he knows how to work with delicate objects, even if he isn't always tender. it works in his favor now. once he's done, using the showerhead to rinse his back, chu wanning crowds in closer, pressing his lips to one of the scars on mo ran's upper back. he doesn't know what to say, or even if mo ran would want to talk about them, but he wants to provide what comfort he can. ]