Summary: What if Lan WangJi took responsibility for his actions at Phoenix Mountain. Set at the time after the blindfold kiss. No body dies, yunmeng duo are brothers as before and WangJi doesn't have to wait 13 years.


Three men were on their way back after expanding the hunting area for the competition. Lan WangJi was walking as elegantly as ever a little behind his older brother.

He didn't pay much attention to the idle gossip between his brother and Lianfang Zun as his mind was preoccupied with the thoughts of what transpired earlier that day. He could still feel the wetness of Wei Ying's tongue, the warmth of his mouth, his teary obsidian eyes and the bruises he left on those lips which blew Chenqing to command corpses. He could still picture the alluring blindfolded body lying underneath him so helpless so vulnerable, oh how he wanted to ravish Wei Ying then and there-at this thought he felt shame and guilt encompass him. He failed all the teaching of restrictions that was brewed into him since his childhood. He didn't wanted to loose himself in love like his father did but when he is with Wei Ying all his restraint washes away and is replaced by the overwhelming feeling of protecting and hiding his Wei Ying…probably tying him up in a cave Gusu and - wait 'His' Wie Ying-(no no no no no) -"WangJi", "WangJi, are you feeling ok?"

He is brought back to reality by his brother talking to him in a worried manner. "I am fine Brother" he replies in the same monotonous way as always. Lan XiChen's face relaxes a bit after the response; he opened his mouth to say something but was stopped by sounds of muffled wailing coming from behind a boulder. All three exchanged glances and moved toward the source of the incoming sound.


Wie Ying walked with his Shije who was smiling behind her sleeves as her brother was making fun of a love confession by a certain peacock. While she was delighted with this turn of events by her love she could sense some tension on Wei Ying's face.

"A Xian are you worried about something?"

"Huh? No Shije I am not. ^_^"

"Is this about what those Jin cultivators said?" She prodded again.

"Ah- no, I was angry at them and to be honest I don't care what those rats think of me, besides you clearly showed them their place. Thanks Shije". He bowed to her.

"A Xian I have seen you grow up in front of me, do think you can lie to me." She said while smiling—a smile which gave Wei Ying a chill up his spine.

Wei Ying exhaled a sigh, "Guess there is no hiding from you, heh".

"Shije before I met you and that peacock, I lost …I mean…i….my ….k..ki…"he eyes were wandering everywhere and his hands were flaying around in all directing. His face turned a bright shade of red matching the color of the tassel on his flute.

Then he suddenly slapped his hands on his cheek and whisper screamed "Someone took my first kiss!"

"What the actual Fuck"


Jiang Cheng was walking toward the direction where he saw the sword glares from earlier. He had a sinking feeling in his chest that Wie Wuxian might be in trouble -no was not worried about his brother-he was just making sure the well-being of his sects first disciple.

Apparently when he arrived all the commotion was wrapped up so he made his way back. He could hear some cultivators whispering about the influence of Yilling Patriarch on the increasing number of new recruits in the Jiang Sect. He didn't wanted to pay any mind to such nonsense but somewhere deep down he could feel the same feeling he always felt when he saw his father being proud of 'A Xian', his mother pointing his flaws compared to a servants son, when his stupid brother got kicked out of cloud recess yet still could win the archery competition while he wasn't even in the top four-ah he was felling jealous again-He shook his head and took deep breaths to clear his mind. He is Sect Leader Jiang now, Wei Wuxian is his brother and right hand man, he need to focus on rebuilding his Sect to its former glory, he doesn't have time to feed his mind with negative emotions now just because of some nameless cultivators gossip.

With this resolve the set out to find his idiot brother-and he did find him, more like, heard his voice behind a boulder.

-"Someone took my first kiss!"

"What the actual Fuck" he screamed as his sister's and brother's eyes turned to him.