you fall from sky heights (and into my arms). [qian x yuan fanfic]
"are you tired of me?" qian questions, crossing his arms, demanding an answer. yuan softens even more. his heart melts entirely to the floor, and he might need to wipe it clean again, but— "i can never get tired of you, ge," yuan confesses. it's always the truth.
or yuan and qian living the domestic husbands' lifestyle while being obnoxiously silly and annoying with each other (featuring lots of kisses and hugs and everything nice).