*lies down on the floor* I want modern AU lqr welcoming teen wwx...

I want modern AU lqr welcoming teen wwx into his home after madam yu got mad at wwx and kicked him out for the night.
I just want wwx knocking on lwj's door and then startling with it's lqr who answers instead of lwj. I WANT THAT AWKWARD SILENCE.
but he will, grudgingly, admit that wwx is well-loved among his peers. surely such a child would be well-loved at home, right?
"Of course." wwx hurries off of the porch and walks away.
lqr grumbles and closes the door. some kids, honestly. what in the world was wwx thinking, coming all the way here?
and wwx is just. sitting there, on the curb, huddled into himself.
he opens the door. "Wei Ying."
wwx sees him and RUNS.
he does it anyways.
wwx is already spewing apologies. "Ah, Lan-laoshi, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stay. I'll be going now. Just let me—"
"Wipe your shoes," lqr orders once they enter the house.
"Look at you," lqr scolds as he offers one of lwj's jackets. "You're wearing so little. Have you no regard for your own health? What if you catch your death of cold out there?"
lqr doesn't like that. not one bit.
still holding wwx by the arm—because his running away is still a possibility—lqr drags him into the kitchen and sits him down at the dining table. "Wait here."
wwx eats the fried rice when it's set in front of him without further protest.
at least wwx swallows before answering, "They feed me enough, Lan-laoshi. I'm rarely hungry."
"I think that's more genetics, Lan-laoshi," wwx can't help saying.
lqr puts more vegetables in his bowl.
"Shufu," he greets, voice slow with sleep. "…Wei Ying?"
"Surprise." wwx waves his hands for effect. "I'm here, for some reason."
lwj nods and leaves.
wwx sputters. "You don't have to—"
"I don't have to," lqr agrees. "But I will."
perhaps, lqr thinks with a dropping stomach, wwx is not as well-loved as he thought.
he cannot imagine any parent being in the same position.
that night, lqr dreams of throttling a giant lotus.
lqr stares at him. then closes the door and reopens it just to be sure.
"Good morning," lqr replies cautiously. "Did you finish your homework?"
wwx's smile falters. "Ah, I—I left my backpack at the Jiang's."
hm, lqr usually doesn't accept excuses, but he will this time.
wwx balks. "Oh, I'm not hungry."
this time, both lqr and lwj stare at wwx until he eats every last bite of breakfast.
then he starts class.
"You're going to make everyone think that we don't feed you enough!" he yells.
"You don't," lwj says without a hint of mercy or remorse.
lqr is a proud uncle.
"How would that be any different than how she was yesterday?" lwj retorts.
lqr is a PROUD uncle.
but wwx's shoulders still slump.
to their surprise, and relief, wwx is still at school.
wwx nods, clutching the lunchbox in his hands.
lqr nods too. "Good. Get in the car, boys."
lwj and lxc climb in. wwx stays where he is.
"Any day now, Wei Ying," lqr says.
wwx gets in the car too.
"Please let me wash the dishes," he says afterwards.
"Shufu, I do not think it would be good for Wei Ying to return to the Jiangs," lwj quietly tells him in private.
"He is welcome to stay," he tells lwj, "but I cannot force him to."
lwj stares at his feet and says nothing more.
"He is no trouble," lqr says before he thinks better of it. it earns him confused looks from everyone.
somewhere in the afterlife, cssr is most certainly laughing hard enough to cry.
"You may come back whenever you'd like," lxc says kindly.
"Goodbye, Wei Ying," is all lwj says, leaving much unspoken.
lqr adjusts wwx's jacket and pats his arm. "Our door is always open for you."
then, one day, lqr arrives home late. it is finals week, and he has a lot of work. lxc and lwj both took the bus home themselves.
"He would not come in until shufu allows him to," lwj explains.
lqr is tired. and he is angry, because the jiangs obviously haven't learned their lesson. "Go in."
lxc serves them dinner and piles extra food on wwx's plate with a smile that wwx manages to return. "Eat up, there's plenty."
wwx is near silent for a few days, and lqr swears he sees purple peeking out from under wwx's collar and sleeve. he doesn't ask about it—it is not his place to ask—but he puts healing ointment on the guest room's bedside table.
stability. the child needs stability. and if the lans are good at anything, it's maintaining stability.
lqr continues sticking to his strict schedule and makes sure wwx lacks nothing.
lqr makes him kneel, of course. but he also lets wwx eat a huge tomato fresh off the vine.
"It's Madam Yu," he says as quietly as possible.
but not quiet enough. wwx tenses up, his eyes wide.
lwj—smart, bright, perfect lwj—immediately catches on. "Yes, shufu." he bows, then grabs wwx by the wrist. "Come."
"But you played for me yesterday," wwx protests.
"Again," lwj insists as he drags wwx away.
yzy is smartly-dressed, as always. neat and proper. "Good evening, Lan-laoshi. I apologize for visiting unannounced."
"It is of little issue," lqr replies with an inclined head.
after a too-long pause, yzy speaks. "I hope A-Xian has not been too much of a burden. You have my thanks for keeping him in line."
"Keeping him in line," lqr repeats.
normally, lqr would agree that wwx bullies lwj, but hearing it from yzy feels wrong.
Home. Home is a place one always wishes to return to, not run away from.
"That will not be necessary," lqr says.
The smile on yzy's face gains hard edges.
yzy's smile disappears. "Do not jest, Master Lan."
lqr doesn't blink. "I have not given any indication of the sort. Wei Ying will stay here."
darkness falls over yzy's face.
"I think nothing of the sort," lqr interrupts. "I think only of Wei Ying's wellbeing."
"I do not imply. I only state." lqr keeps a firm grip on the door. "Wei Ying stays."
yzy doesn't say anything. then she laughs, "So this is the righteous Lan family."
but yzy doesn't seem to hear him. "How noble of the Lans! How heroic!" she spits out. "He's lying, you know. He always lies for attention."
"I bet you're still in love with his mother too, aren't you? That's why you're doing all this." yzy laughs bitterly. "All this for the son of a woman who ran away with a servant.
"Madam Yu, please keep your dignity intact," lqr scolds.
"Madam Yu, Cangse Sanren is no longer with us," lqr snaps. "Speak ill of the dead at your own risk."
"Duly noted," lqr replies. "Please leave."
lqr has had enough. "Xichen, please escort Madam Yu to her car."
"Don't play cute," she snarls. "You Lans think you're so far above all others, don't you? You are not as a good as other people think you are."
"Heavens, no." lxc's eyes are wide and innocent. "You should be proud of their current success. Shufu is even thinking about writing Jiang Wanyin a recommendation."
yzy is silent, contemplative. an array of emotions cross her face: anger, apprehension, doubt, uncertainty.
lqr returns the bow. "It is no trouble. Drive safe."
he watches lxc and yzy walk out, then he turns and goes back into the house.
lwj stands up too, from where he was seated behind his guqin. "Wei Ying can stay?"
"Wei Ying can stay," lqr confirms. "Now go wash up for bed. It's eight."
"Absolutely not," lqr scoffs. "Just focus on your studies and growing up well. Nothing else matters."
lqr strokes his chin. "There is one thing," he admits.
"Of course," wwx nods quickly. "Anything."
"Next time," lqr starts, "And every time…"
wwx nods again, bug-eyed.
"Eat all the cucumber slices in your lunch."
-- THE END --