xiao x reader{discontinued}

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"Get up."

The sound of your spear clanking against the floor rang through your ears.

Your body was sore, and your head pounded against your skull.

Maybe I should have had beidou train me.

The end of xiaos poleram sinks into the ground as he sets it next to you on the floor.

You shakily stand up and grap your spear in your hands.

His gaze was cold, no emotions.

"Can we take a break...im... very tired." Your chest heaves as he scoffs.

"This was barely a fraction of the work I do."

You use you spear to steady yourself as you laugh.

"Have you forgot? I'm still recovering."

He twirls his poleram in his hand as it dissapears and is suspended on his back.

"That was just memories, it has nothing to do with physical activity."

You groan in annoyance and sit down.

"Cut me some slack, I dont remember how to do anyting."

You both were training, you saw xiao in action but didnt think that he was this strong.

At least he used the back of his poleram instead of the sharp part to hit you.

You had bruised over your legs and arms, a couple of scratches too.

It was a fairly cloudy day, looked as if it could rain.

"Xiao, can you tell me about yourself, I can't help you find your dream if I dont know you."

He turns to face you.

"Tch. You mortals have no respect of the adepti."

You pout as you look at him.

"Why are you always so grumpy?! And I respect the adepti! I'm a bit scared of you!"

He sighs as he closes his amber eyes.

"Fear is not respect, if you truly respect someone you must sh-"

"Blah blah blah I get it. Now what do you like doing."

He opens his eyes with an angered gaze.

"What I like to do? I dont have time for such trival matters."

You wine as you lean backwards.

"Your so stubborn!! Just tell me what you like!!"

He turns his gaze away from you looks at the dark storm cloud coming closer.

"I suppose...I enjoy peace. Loud individuals like venti, I cant stand."

You nod you head even though you dont know who venti is.