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Rebirth
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Mementos
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Celebrity AU
It was an early afternoon and Lan Zhan was setting up the camera for his livestream that he was set to do pretty soon. He had begun doing weekly livestreams roughly two months ago that were pretty popular as he happened to be a well-known musician.
He wasn’t sure how the livestream today was going to go because his wonderful husband, Wei Ying, was going to be home. Typically he had very calming livestreams, him playing guqin, him drinking tea and answering comments, or perhaps playing with his rabbits. However, because of the quarantine, his husband was unable to go to his modelling jobs and was stuck in the house.
His fans were aware that he was married, but they didn’t know that he was married to the model, Wei Wuxian. Likewise, Wei Ying’s fans were aware that he was married but they didn’t know who he was married to.
It’s kind of funny, people probably would’ve never guessed that they were married with their completely opposite personalities. He wasn’t worried if Wei Ying would show up on his livestream, after all, they weren’t trying to hide their relationship. It just had never been brought up. He wasn’t worried, rather, he was simply expecting his usual calm livestreams to be a little more exciting than usual.
Wei Ying also hadn’t woken up yet as he had been up playing video games when Lan Zhan had gone to bed, he presumes that the man probably didn’t go to bed until at least three, so he lets the man sleep peacefully.
Eventually, he decides to start the livestream. He isn’t really doing much today besides conversing with his fans and answering any questions that pop up.
He continues answering many questions and tries his best to converse with even the fans that do not speak the same language as him. Comments continue flooding in and he tries his best to keep up with the speed that they are coming in at. When he first began, he really struggled with talking. He isn’t really a talker, but he tries his best for his fans.
His livestream had been going well and suddenly in the background, he could see a blob of messy black hair with a blanket draped over his shoulders. He turns slightly, to look at the man.
“Good morning, Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying murmurs, rubbing his eyes.
Lan Zhan smiles slightly at the man, “It is the afternoon, Wei Ying.”
The man just whines and walks over to the man before noticing the camera. “Oh, are you livestreaming?”
“Mm,” he looks at the comments, many asking why Wei Wuxian was in his house and some asking who the man was in general.
“Hi everybody,” Wei Ying smiles and waves slightly at the camera. “Hope you’re enjoying the livestream my lovely Lan Zhan is doing!”
“This is my husband, Wei Ying.” Thousands of comments are pouring in, most in surprise that the two are married. Many comment on how the pair is unusual, but not completely unexpected.
Wei Ying yawns and pulls up a chair next to Lan Zhan, and rests his head on his chest, near his shoulder. Lan Zhan simply wraps his arm around the man’s body and rests his hand on Wei Ying’s shoulder. Wei Ying scans the comment section.
“So many comments, I guess Lan Zhan is really popular!” He giggles, poking Lan Zhan’s cheek. He glances at the comments before going on to answer some. “Um, we’ve been married for almost three years, we have four bunnies, I’m a model. Lan Zhan and I have actually been debating about adopting a kid! We’re not really sure how it would go with both of our jobs though, so we’ve been slightly hesitant.” He trails off, “I’m totally stealing your show Lan Zhan! So sorry.”
“No apologies between us, Wei Ying.”
“Ah, yes, yes. I know.” Wei Ying ends up taking over most of the talking during the livestream as Lan Zhan watches his wonderful husband. The livestream continues for maybe another twenty minutes before they decide to shut it off.
“That was fun, Lan Zhan, maybe I should join again next week.”
“Mm, the viewers seemed to like you.”
Wei Ying giggles, before throwing himself on top of Lan Zhan. “Now, I’m tired, carry me to bed Lan Zhan! Let’s cuddle some more before I stream later tonight, hey, maybe you can crash my gaming stream!”
Lan Zhan, like always, indulges his beautiful husband. “Mm. Maybe I will.”