Xiao was mostly a calm and collected person, not showing emotion to many people. You, though, were lucky enough to get Xiao to confess his feelings to you, and lucky enough for him, you returned his affection.

He and you had gotten together exactly one year ago today, and you’re sitting down with him in your apartment, a cup of tea in your hand.

“Happy 1 year anniversary, I suppose…” he mutters as he sips his drink. You can’t see it, but he has a small smile on his face.