Venti X Male Reader: To Forgive or to Kill

Chapter 3: Day in Mondstadt

(Y/N) had his blue scarf tied up to keep his chin length (H/C) hair out of the way with his sleeves up.

He Scrubbed aggressively to get the stains out for an hour and eventually was successful, he hung all of the Bard's clothes on the line outside as they drift like caselte flags in the valley wind.

It turned out the Bard had lived in an abandoned apothecary on the lower streets of Monstadt. Used and forgotten during the long war of past.

The building had 3 stories and was very old in structure. It appeared to have a couple years to go and was frankly a fire hazard with its dried and rotting wood.

"My master lives here?" (Y/N) was quick to adopt a dominant prefix for Venti.

"Hey Puppy!" The Bard shouted.

(Y/N) reacted quickly and put his scarf back to his neck from his head and looked up to the calling.

There Venti lay on the 3rd story open window frame of the bedroom with his legs crossed and Lyre in hand.

The Bard then jumped off the window and (Y/N) panicked and instinctively went underneath the Bard to break his fall. Closing his eyes for the inevitable impact.

A few moments pass as the boy had his hands raised up in embrace to catch venti.

"Boop" the Bard poked (Y/N)'s nose.

The boy's eye widen in suprise. He looked up and down to Venti beside him and the 3rd floor window he was just sitting on.

"How did you?" The boy said deeply confused .

"I just floated down, silly" Venti responded.

"how?! " (Y/N) Said in surprised disbelief.

"You would actually get injured for me? Puppy your so sweet." Venti made a heart with his hands.

"Puppy?" (Y/N) questioned.

"Of course is there a problem?" Venti cooed.

"Ah no problem, master"

"Ah I see you've also come up with a name for me. Though I prefer something more suiting I'll take it for now." Venti said.

"So what shall we do next master?" The boy asked while he rolled his sleeves on his tunic back down.

"Glad you asked my pup. Well we have to get Mora for a very important task.

"Might I ask what this important task is?" (Y/N) raised an eyebrow.

"Oh that's none of your business until it happens at the end of the day." Venti responded while clutching (Y/N)'s hand which made him blush profusely.

"Now off we go"

*A couple minutes later*

The Bard leads the young boy to the fountain they had met.

"Sentimental for a first date aren't I?" Venti raises his brow seductively.

"Erh uh" The boy chuckles nervously while rubbing the back of his head.

"Kidding, kidding. Gods your so weird"
The Bard said.

Venti then gave (Y/N) an empty wooden mug. He then jumped on top of the fountain unlike any other human could do. Gracefully landing on the central fountain spire.

"What's a musicians main source of income, my pup?" Venti asked and cupped his ear to hear the boy's response.

"is it donations?" the boy said examining the mug.