𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 || D. Ragnvindr [Diluc x Reader]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 Suspicion

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Diluc stepped into his office, the soft glow of candlelight casting shadows across the room. As he settled into his chair, thoughts of Y/N lingered in his mind like wisps of smoke from extinguished flames. The memory of her embrace enveloped him, her warmth seeping into his very being.

He couldn't shake the feeling of her delicate arms around him, the way her presence seemed to banish the darkness that often clouded his thoughts. Diluc ran a hand through his hair, his mind drifting to the gentle curve of her smile and the sparkle in her eyes.

The mere thought of holding her in his arms sent a surge of warmth through Diluc's chest, his heart quickening with anticipation. The gentle fragrance of her hair enveloped him, filling his senses with a profound sense of contentment and joy. As he imagined the sensation of Y/N's form pressed against his, he felt a tingling heat in his palms, an unspoken longing to feel your presence close to him for eternity.

"Fuck...,"

It wasn't just her physical beauty that captivated him, though that was undeniable. It was the warmth and kindness she exuded, the way she made him feel seen and understood in a way no one else ever had. Diluc sighed, the weight of his emotions settling heavily upon him.

Despite his best efforts to maintain a professional distance, he found himself drawn to her in ways he couldn't fully comprehend. Y/N had awakened something within him, a longing for connection and companionship that he had long buried beneath layers of duty and responsibility.

As he extinguished the last candle and settled into bed, Diluc couldn't help but replay the moment they had shared in his mind, each detail etched into his memory like a precious work of art.

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the vineyard's canopy, Y/N's footsteps softly crunched against the damp earth, catching sight of Kaeya standing at the water's edge. His silhouette was cast in the gentle glow of the early morning, lending an ethereal quality to his presence.

"Kaeya," she called out, her voice carrying across the stillness of the morning air. He turned towards her, the faint hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips as he greeted her with a nod.

"Y/N," he replied, his voice smooth and velvety, tinged with a hint of amusement. "What brings you out here at this early hour? Surely you're not planning a morning escapade."

Y/N couldn't help but smile at his playful tone, though there was a sense of curiosity in her expression. Kaeya was known for his charm and wit, and she found herself intrigued by the mysteries he held.

"I could ask you the same thing," she quipped, her tone light as she took a few steps closer to where he stood

Kaeya hesitated for a moment, his gaze flickering away before returning to meet hers. "Well, let's just say I needed a moment of quiet reflection," he replied vaguely, a shadow crossing his features briefly before he masked it with his usual charm.

Y/N noted the change in his demeanor, a flicker of concern passing through her. "Is everything alright, Kaeya?" she asked softly, her voice filled with genuine concern.

Kaeya offered her a reassuring smile, though there was a hint of something unreadable in his eyes. "Of course, my dear Y/N," he replied, his tone light but tinged with a sense of mystery. "Just a few matters that require my attention, nothing for you to worry about."

Hearing the crackle of leaves being stepped on, Y/N noticed Diluc behind her. She greeted him with a warm smile, but her attention was quickly drawn to his injured hand.

"How is your hand feeling today, Diluc?" she inquired, concern lacing her voice as she approached him.

Diluc, his stoic demeanor unwavering, paused for a moment before responding. "It's... manageable," he replied, his tone clipped and composed.