For WWX's 17th birthday, his bff LWJ gives him a jar full of...

What WWX doesn't know, is that LWJ wrote a confession inside each of the stars.
There's only a tiny chance WWX will see them. LWJ leaves it to fate.
And then, years later, there's a new teacher in the school LWJ works at.
The new teacher isn't in the room. All LWJ sees is a mess of books and papers.
And a star jar, right on the teacher's desk.
Unopened.
LWJ would recognize them anywhere.
LWJ still sees him hiding it.
It's still there.
WWX falls in love again in a matter of days.
He relearns WWX's laugh and thought patterns over coffee cups and graded exams.
And then, one day, LWJ goes by the closed doors of WWX's office and hears his muffled crying.
"Wei Ying? What happened?"
"Nothing! I'm- I'm just stressed out."
He doesn't look like he's just stressed out. LWJ takes a step in his direction.
"Don't come here!"
"Are you hurt?" LWJ asks. WWX has the habit of hiding it.
"No, I'm-"
LWJ goes behind the desk with him, and sees a sea of broken glass and colorful stars on the floor.
"Oh," LWJ says.
"I remember," LWJ says. "Of course I remember."
"Wei Ying."
"I have to get them," he says. "I can't lose them."
Can Wei Ying see them? Did he notice it?
WWX yanks his arms away and bends down again. Before he can, LWJ takes him by the arms. "Wei Ying. You're going to get hurt."
"I'll take them. Just sit down, let me-"
"Will you take even the dirty ones?" WWX looks at him. "I need all of them. Every single one."
"I..." LWJ swallows. "I don't think we can save-"
"Each day we knew each other when I made the gift," LWJ says. How does he know that? He doesn't remember telling him that, when he gave him the stars.
LWJ looks down again. Some of them are entirely destroyed.
"I'll make you new ones."
"That won't be the same!" WWX says.
"It will. I'll make four hundred and-"
"Will you still write that you love me on the inside?"
"This one said you wanted to live in a cottage, just you and me," WWX says. He takes another from inside one of the coffee cups. "This one said you wanted us to have 10 kids."
"This one," WWX takes a yellow one from the ground, peaking inside it. "This is the one that says there are 456 stars here." WWX looks at him again. "Will you write all of that again? Write it, and mean it?"
WWX's shoulders fall.
"I did. Years later, in college."
"How did you find out?" LWJ asks. This isn't what he should be focusing on. He should be asking WWX why he still wants them, why didn't he get rid of the jar. But he can't.
WWX takes another star in his fingers, looking at it. A red one.
All of the red ones say 'I love you.'
LWJ swallows, unable to even move. WWX doesn't meet his eyes.
"After that, I had to look at every star in there."
"I was so careful about it. I opened each one without ripping them, took pictures of what was inside. I was so angry at you for not telling me. And then I was angry at myself for not realizing you would never say something like that out loud."
"You wanted me to find out, and I didn't," WWX finally looks at him again. "I'm sorry, Lan Zhan. I was too late. By the time I found out, too much time had passed. We had our own relationships. You didn't love me anymore."
"You don't have to do that, Lan Zhan," Wei Ying laughs. There is no feeling behind it. "I know it's pathetic to hold on to something like this. Especially for so many years. To hold on to... to a Lan Zhan that loved me back."
"You don't actually have to rewrite in the stars for me," WWX says. Another tear slips down his eyes. "I know it's silly. I'll just... Keep the ones I have. They're enough. I mean, the cottage one was nice, so if you're ever feeling generous..."
"I won't," LWJ says.
"Right. Of course. No, yeah, you don't have to. This is my problem, and-"
"Wei Ying," LWJ walks up to him, taking his face in his hands. "I won't write my confessions in the stars again. I'll say them to you face to face."
"I'll do the things I said I would in the stars you lost," LWJ says. "And in the stars you still have, too. The cottage. Everything. Tell me what they are, and I'll do it."
"Lan Zhan-"
Wei Ying grabs him by the waist and pulls him closer, locking their lips together.
LWJ nods. "Yes. I've loved you for years." He swallows. "Do... do you-"
"I love you," WWX smiles. "I'm not sure if I love you again, or if I never stopped."
WWX tightens his grip on him, smiling on his lips.
"I want everything you said," WWX says. LWJ stops kissing him, resting their foreheads together. "I want everything in the stars."
LWJ nods. "Everything."
"Lan Zhan, be careful what you promise," WWX says. "Did you forget you said you wanted us to have 10 kids?"
LWJ's eyes go wide.
"Okay," LWJ says.
WWX freezes. "What?"
"Okay. Let's get married. Live in a cottage, just us, for a while. And then have 10 kids."
WWX blinks at him.
"It doesn't have to be 10 kids at the same time," LWJ says.
"Wait, you're serious," WWX says. "Are you serious? You'd have 10 kids? With me?"
"Oh, I definitely want to," WWX gets a little giddy. "I want a bunch of children. A small army of children. A football field of children. It doesn't matter if we can't afford food. I'll farm and you'll cook."
LWJ smiles. He can already imagine it.
"I love you," LWJ says again.
WWX kisses him, digging his nails on his waist. "Me too. But we should get back to work. Or we'll never be able to provide for our family."
"Such negligent parents..."
"They need us at our best."
"Come home with me," WWX says. "We can do this thing you wrote on one of the pink stars..."
LWJ hides his face in his neck, blushing madly.
"It's a date."
(Yes, LWJ wrote one or two dirty things in the stars. He was 17, very in love and very horny!! You can't blame him!!)
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