lwj is very intently scanning the streets before suddenly he's...

the vendor smiles upon seeing him. "Good evening, sir! Do you see anything you like?"
wwx relaxes a little. it seems no one recognizes lwj as the emperor.
before wwx can intervene, lwj has bought three sticks of tanghulu and is proudly presenting them to wwx.
"And A-Yuan," lwj says.
"But A-Yuan doesn't have teeth," wwx reminds him gently. "He can't eat these."
a look of shock crosses lwj's face, as if this is completely new information for him.
"We can eat them together," he reassures lwj. "I'll even feed them to you."
that seems to cheer lwj up a bit before he's once again leading the donkey elsewhere.
by the time wwx manages to dismount without jostling a-yuan too much, lwj returns, covered in feathers and proudly holding out two unfortunate chickens.
"Chickens," lwj says. "Are they fat?"
"Haha, ahh," wwx looks at the chickens. "Yeah, I guess they are."
"Do you like fat chickens?" lwj whispers.
"I sure do," wwx giggles uncertainly.
wwx immediately holds them far away from a-yuan. "Ahh, ahaha. Wow. These are some fat chickens. Good job."
lwj doesn't puff out his chest, but he lets out a content little, "Mn."
lwj nods. "For Wei Ying. And A-Yuan. But A-Yuan has no teeth."
"Correct," wwx praises. "Good job. Good boy."
"Yes, good boy," lwj agrees, nodding.
and lwj? for an emperor who has spent most of his life within palace walls, he isn't afraid in new surroundings.
"Look at how much your husband spoils you," the vendor gushes to wwx as she wraps up the bracelet and hands it over to lwj.
like a coward.
then, as if he's trying to give wwx a heart attack, lwj kisses his wrist.
the lump in wwx's throat hurts, but wwx manages to say, "Lan Zhan."
although a bit glassy-eyed and unfocused, the look of adoration lwj gives him is enough to make his heart skip a beat.
wwx gives him a hug. "Our little radish is tired," he whispers to lwj. "Maybe we should head back to the palace?"
lwj looks to the town with some reluctance.
wwx nods. "Yes."
lwj deliberately drags his gaze down and up wwx's body. "And you?"
"I will be taking a bath too," wwx nods. "So let's go home."
did wwx say that? whoops. although now that he thinks about it, he doesn't have anywhere he could call home other than the palace. he will be wherever a-yuan is, and wherever a-yuan is is home.
lwj turns around to look at him. upon seeing the ribbon in wwx's hand, his eyes darken with a deep-set hunger.
"Mn." lwj is still staring at the ribbon in wwx's hand.
"I wouldn't mind doing this again," wwx says. "When you're not drunk, of course. How much did you drink? You're still out of it."
wwx nods. "With better disguises, next time," he laughs. "And less messed-up hairdos. We got some interesting looks today."
"Again. Yes." lwj nods. "Always."
"I promise," lwj says.
and wwx believes him. against all better judgement, he believes him.
the stable-hand takes the donkey, the servants help them carry their items and fuss over them, and the guards close the gate.
the servant glances at lwj, who still has twigs in his hair and dirt staining his robes, and nods. "The water has already been heated. It'll be ready in no time."
eagerly, lwj follows him.
behind them, a wall of shocked guards and servants watch them go, their gazes fixed on wwx's and lwj's joined hands.
"Bath," lwj mumbles against wwx's hair.
wwx places a hand over lwj's. "A-Yuan also needs a bath. How about I bathe him while you take the bathtub?"
"Lan Zhan," wwx says. "A-Yuan needs his bath."
"Mn," lwj says reluctantly, but still doesn't move.
a pause, before lwj agrees with another, "Mn."
"Aw." wwx pats the back of his head. "That's so sweet of you."
"Alright, here's the baby," wwx says, picking up the now-naked a-yuan. "Did you retrieve his…"
the end of wwx's question trails off. he stares.