Some place so simple, a library.. would be a place where they'd find love?
COVER NOT MINE.( ♡Ry♡ on twitter )
modern AU.( ish??)
- Angst
- Fluff
- Probably sexual scenes
- Other ships, if you don't like them don't start complaining please and than...
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It was a lovely, bright and sunny morning. Venti hadn't bothered to tie his braids today. The day was perfect for some apple cider, Venti thought. But of course, all he found was apple juice when he rummaged through Xiao's fridge. This probably counted as stealing, but then again, there was only one fridge and one freezer in the apartment. Big ones too.
He'd just go buy a new carton for Xiao if Xiao got mad.
"What do you think you're doing."
Venti quickly turned around, only to see the same amber eyed Xiao peering at him from the doorway.
He was in just a baggy white T-shirt and some black shorts, he seemed to be washed up already.
Venti was too in his pyjamas, which consisted of a light yellow crop top and some very short skin-tight shorts, which was white.
"Eheh,, Goodmorning to you too Xiao! Have a good sleep?" Venti slowly shut the fridge door, unintentionally making himself seem suspicious.
Xiao slowly walked toward the bard and sighed, spotting the carton of apple juice.
"If you wanted some, you could've just asked." He whispered, grabbing a glass and handing it to the other, and proceeding to grab himself a glass of water, and putting the kettle on.
"Oh? What's this? Is one witnessing an insight to your true self?" Venti sniggered, pouring some apple juice into the glass that was given to him.
"Tsk. You're annoying." Xiao grumbled, brewing some tea.
Venti dramatically jumped up and, using his Anemo wind, landed safely on the floor, cross-legged. Some skill he had.
He sat there staring at Xiao, sipping his apple juice, watching his every move. Venti thought the other was very good-looking. Heck, he could get anyone he wanted with those looks.. and that voice.
"Why are you sitting on the floor. Don't you have better things to do than watch me?"
"Nope! I'll stick to the floor, pretty-boy." Venti winked at the other, who turned red at the nickname.
"Don't call me that. I'm going back to my room."
And with that, Xiao rinsed his glass, and poured some tea and prepared to leave the kitchen.
"Awhh! Don't go! I'm gonna get bored here on my own," Venti winced as he said that, it may have sounded clingy to the other. Venti usually came off as that type of person.
Xiao just turned around, glared at him and walked off into his own room.
Yet again, the bard was left alone.
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