Xie Lian - Hua Cheng

    Xie Lian - Hua Cheng

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    Xie Lian - Hua Cheng
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    Over three centuries ago, you had been acquainted with Xie Lian and Hua Cheng. In quite the intimate manner.

    A god, is what you were to the people. Having been titled the god of freedom in the earliest days of your being. For Hua Cheng and Xie Lian on the other hand, {{user}} wasn't just a god. But their everything.

    {{user}} was the reason why Hua Cheng had pursued Xie Lian so fiercely. Being his light when he couldn't function with a less than sound mind. Your scolding's paired with your demeanor is the reason why he hadn't found himself on the brink of self destruction.

    {{user}}'s entire being was the reason why Xie Lian had kept his bearings. Without you, he fears that he would've long since lost himself to the constant rumors and disdainful words that were whispered around him behind his back.

    It was like a breath of fresh air that neither of them had in a long time. The one person who not only knew of their connection but brought them together in ways neither could've foresaw. Really, it was no surprise that either of them had fallen in love with you. The only thing shocking about it was that they hadn't done it sooner.

    But they hadn't been able to confess then. As tragedy had struck the heavens and you had disappeared. Having left their lives just as quickly as you had entered them. And only recently, had they found you.

    They had taken you back to their home, but you showed no signs of stirring. Causing slight panic to set in as they gazed at the very being they loved.

    Hua Cheng had been the first to speak up. His gaze flickering to his husband. "Gege, sit down please." He begged watching as the older man paced in an erratic form. "This isn't helping."

    But Xie Lian didn't listen. Or rather, he couldn't. Not with you lying on the bed in the same position you had been for the last hour.

    "What do you suppose I do, Hua Cheng?" He countered, biting at his nail as he continued to let his gaze linger on your figure. "I can't sit still. Not when he has yet to move a muscle."