WARNING DARK, SEXUAL THEMES, AND VIOLENCE
*Do not read if sensitive*
A Teyvat where, Micros, a race of humans that are 4 inches tall. Due to their size they are considered a delicacy amongst people. Because of this micros had been hunted until only...
The sunlight shines on the blue scarf boy's eye lids as they shutter open to reveal their elegant (E/C) colour.
He erects his body up, he noticed a green cape on him and a wet rag on his forehead.
He glanced around the room. A small bedroom with nothing much but a bed, a chair, a fireplace, a chest, and a night table.
On the night table was a half full glass of dandelion wine. The boy curious a about its taste sniffs the glass. It had a strong smell that made his nose sniffle, it had a dandelion like aroma. He stirred the glass and smirked feeling fancy. He raised the glass and his soft lips touched the rim. Taking a small sip...
He spat it out toward the door out of the strong taste.
Due to poor timing it was opened by the Bard and it sprayed on his attire.
Boy: ⚆ _ ⚆
Bard: (；一_一)
The boy eyes widen, he jumps out of the bed and kneels with his head on the floor instantaneously. "I'M INCREDIBLY SORRY MR. BARD (;'༎ຶД༎ຶ')!" He shouted shivering while awaiting the bards response.
A soft exhale was heard then the Bard approached him.
The Bard traced his finger under the boys chin and lift it up to look at him.
"Don't worry about it. I had to wash my clothes anyway." The Bard gently smiles
"Please Forgive me...(ಥ﹏ಥ)" 'A very serene looking person, is he even a guy?.' the boy thought
He picks the boy up by his hips and places him back on the bedside. Which surprised the boy. Well of course the boy was super short, and skinny, but Venti did it as if he weighed a feather. Like he had some otherworldly strength that juxtaposed completely from his youthful androgynous appearence.
"I just want to know if your okay." He said with a soft expression.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
( ･ั﹏･ั)
"Ye- Yes sir...." The boy hesitantly said covering his blushing face with his hands.
"Good to hear, my young patron" The Bard said while holding the Mora coin in between his thumb and index.
The boy remembered last night and his entrancement with the Bard and his song.
The boy subtly bows his head "The song you played, it was beyond beautiful..."
"Ah... Thank you" the Bard caught off guard by the compliment. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Many people say I'm tone deaf, but you my little friend have got good ears graced by the gods."
The Bard and the boy smile lightly, then look away embarrassed of the brief eye contact.
"Say what's your name?" The Bard asked
"(Y/N)" the boy replied
*<Author Note> Here on out it's (Y/N) and "boy". God, I fucking feel like Kratos*<\Author Note>
"People know me as Venti" Venti said.
There was a silence between them
"Um eheh..." (Y/N) scratched his neck trying to think of something to say.
Venti claps his hands together. "Well then, let's get ready for today." The Bard said.
Venti grabs (Y/N)'s hand and pulls him to stand.
"First thing first, I need you to wash my clothes"
"Uh- ok-" before ( Y/N) could finish his sentence the Bard threw his underwear on (Y/N)'s face.
He peels it off and looks to the Bard who tossed a pile of clothing into his arms.
"After that Ill have to go to town, you will accompany me." Venti cooed saying naked.
"Yes sir!" (Y/N) said dutifully.
"Well then what are you waiting for you got to hurry before the stains set in" Venti smiles.
(Y/N) looks away from clothless Venti (;¬_¬)
"Yes sir" (Y/N) Said and starts to head out before Venti grabs the boys collar.
"Ah ah ah. Also as long your living here with me, you've got to do all the housework and help me with every one of my needs. Tsk tsk tsk such is the price of hospitality."
To anybodies reaction a regular person would've tried to bargain and say how ridiculous that is.
However (Y/N) was grateful of the opportunity for a roof over his head and obliged with a nod.
(Y/N) walked out and the bard sat on the bed glistening in the sunlight.
Venti picked up the glass and traced his lips all around the edge of the wine glass to feel a taste of (Y/N)'s lips.
Smiling at the thought of having him around, no longer spending nights alone. Someone to listen to his songs.
"I could get used to this" He laid on the mattress and takes a sip with his freehand behind his head.
"Little guy came with the look of a lost little puppy" Venti thought reminiscing of yesterday.
