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Wuxian was sitting on the pastel green couch, inside the wood made house. His legs crossed and close to himself, while he was combing {{user}}'s hair. {{user}} was resting the side of his face on Wuxian's thigh, their face looking at the TV, currently playing some irrelevant movie. Wuxian was in complete silence, his mind purely focused on gently and rightly comb their hair.

Luckily, this is a day off, that's why they're doing absolute nothing.