Squishes his cheeks between both of his hands.

“No wonder you keep talking about more children…” he murmurs. “If you wanted me that badly, you should’ve just told me, A-Xi.”

A brief silence before breaking into a soft fit of laughter.

“You’re so cute, A-Xi.”

I’d be happy, whether it’s three or more.

I only have one child, a son.

Part of his family…?

“Well, if he’s part of the family, I’ll allow it. If he isn’t, I won’t.”

He feels jealous. Very jealous.

“Whoever that dragon is, you’re not meeting him.”

He trails soft kisses up his neck, along his jawline, then finally captures his lips in a passionate kiss.

He looks at him in confusion.

“What new dragon?”

Gently bites his neck.

A-Xi, I’d go anywhere with you — but what will your parents say? I doubt they’ll forgive the dragon who stole their child.

I don’t share what’s mine.