Summary:

It had begun with sharp words on that battlefield and crept into a terrible intimacy. They had fought, and they had argued, until Lan Zhan’s face had stepped too close and Wei Wuxian had felt the press of lips against his.

It had begun as it would end, and now, spread across the bed of the man that would be his lover but never his friend, Wei Wuxian could only moan.

Podfic of Oil and Water by Gotcocomilk.