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Jul. 19th, 2024 07:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
marcicatThe tea to my heart, by blackmorphos
“You will have tea,” the man said in a low deep voice that brooked no argument.
By the time that had filtered into his brain the guy had already walked away and disappeared out the back. Wei Ying looked down. No coffee, but there was a blue patterned teapot with a small matching cup, and a plate with a steam bun on it. Wei Ying blinked stupidly at it for a few moments before deciding it wasn’t worth arguing with the scarily intense man over it and reached for the bun.
“You will have tea,” the man said in a low deep voice that brooked no argument.
By the time that had filtered into his brain the guy had already walked away and disappeared out the back. Wei Ying looked down. No coffee, but there was a blue patterned teapot with a small matching cup, and a plate with a steam bun on it. Wei Ying blinked stupidly at it for a few moments before deciding it wasn’t worth arguing with the scarily intense man over it and reached for the bun.
