wlw #wangxian // wei ying doesn't understand why she's so upset to...

lan zhan whose hair is always perfect even after so long under the helmet, but who still lets wei ying finger comb the strands out off her face when she gets to work
You get the picture, it's /lan zhan/!
What's wei ying gonna do now that she's leaving her?
And drunk!wy has great ideas! For example, she's gonna call lan zhan and tell her all of that, tell her she can't leave because wei ying needs her because work is ~boring~ without her
And so she slurs her way through a rambling of feelings and memories and she only realizes she's crying when the neckline of her t-shirt starts getting wet
She talks until she can't anymore because she's crying too hard
And then there's a knock on her door.
On the other side, with worried eyes and red ears, is lan zhan.
Wei ying doesn't care if this is a dream, she throws herself right into lan zhan's arms and buries her face on lan zhan's warm neck
And lan zhan does. She secures wei ying flush against her chest and for a hysterical moment we ying giggles when she realizes their boobs are touching
She's so strong. Wei ying can't believe lan zhan can just carry her like she weighs nothing!
"Don't let go!"
"I will not," lan zhan promises. Lan zhan never breaks a promise. Wei ying relaxes
"I am not leaving wei ying."
"You are!" wei yin protests. "You're leaving me. I won't see you again!"
Wei ying pouts. "But what if you find a new work bestie. You'll forget about me!"
"Promise?"
"Promise."
Wei ying's eyes close after that, she lets out a long sigh and that's it, she falls asleep.
If wei ying sounds surprised, it's because she is. She had no idea.
"Wei ying."
"Lan zhan i'm so-"
"I love you"
"I have loved wei ying since the day we met."
"Lan zhan! You never said anything!"
"I thought wei ying was straight."
"Well, i also thought wei ying was straight," wei ying says.
Lan zhan looks very unimpressed.
Wei ying laughs, now that she can laugh again, now that she's not hollowed out.
"Hey, lan zhan. A new position just opened," she taps her heart. "Right her"
Lan zhan approaches her and takes her hand.
"What's the position?"
Wei ying smiles.
"Girlfriend."
Lan zhan kisses her knuckles.
"I will email you my credentials."
The end