He captures that thumb for a kiss and then leans into the kiss he is given, his eyes almost closing. Zichen craves contact with his A-Yang and Xingchen too. He never thought he would like touch, but with them, it's different. It's perfect.

"Only a beginning. I'll need at least a thousand lifetimes more to love you."

Retrieving the hair brush, he slides the bristles through his A-Yang's hair, massaging his scalp along the way. It delights him to hear that sigh and he can't resist embracing him.

"Ah...that is a dangerous thing to say." Zichen flushes and tilts his head, "Where would you be most comfortable? Everything is fresh and clean. I washed our bedding today."