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“Oh, for the love of fuck, yes! It’s me, Duo. How high can one man be?”
Wufei squints towards him incredulously, one cold hand pawing upwards at Duo’s face. He grasps Duo’s chin rather hard and tilts his face back and forth. “You’re not a girl.”
“I am very much not a girl,” Duo agrees, tweaking himself free. Wufei’s hand hovers by his cheek like a ghost. “Let me tell you, most of me is numb as fuck but I can definitely feel all my boy bits. ‘Fei, what’re you doing?”
“I know you,” Wufei pushes Duo’s hair back from his face, staring. Duo bumps into the lamppost behind him. “It’s you.”
He says ‘it’s you’ like he’d said ‘beautiful’, and his palms brushing past Duo’s ears when he kisses him makes it seem like they’ve gone underwater.