dancing through the lightning strikes

Lan Wangji had become a good friend, somehow. He’d relaxed since their early teenage days, something settled inside of his shoulders and his spirit. He looked at Wei Wuxian with dry humor now instead of fury. He referred to Wei Wuxian as intelligent instead of a helpless troublemaker. Wei Wuxian, undeniably both of those things, was astonished by the turn in personality in those early days, but he has long grown accustomed to calling Lan Wangji one of his best friends.Which is precisely why he’s struck dumb when Lan Zhan walks into the restaurant—and meets Wei Wuxian’s eyes with surprise of his own.Wei Wuxian, holding his jacket in his hands and feeling far too poor for this place, says, “Oh. Hey.”~*~*~*~*~*~Wei Wuxian goes on a blind date. He cannot figure out why Lan Wangji is also there.