Floating Dreams (Venti Headcannons)

Friendship that grows as the wind blows

3rd Pov

It has been about 3 months since Venti and Y/n have met. They have been sharing smiles, stories and even songs in this time span. It was wonderful for both of them because it was like their escape from others, from the troubles that reality has caused. 

When things got tough for either Venti or Y/n they would look for eachother and be eachothers confort. But today was something a little different than the normal days for the two friends. Venti had asked Y/n to meet him in windrise for a little picnic. 

So Y/n had prepared some snacks in a basket. It held so many goodies and a bottle of fine wine for Venti. Y/n learned alot about Venti and what he liked, so they packed all the snacks that they knew the bard loved. 

As Y/n walked to windrise, they felt the warm breeze of summer. It felt like it was pushing them twoard somewhere, maybe their fate perhaps. But as Y/n got closer to Windrise, they heard the familiar strumming of Venti's Lyre. 

Y/n started running to the tree seeing Venti swirl around in the air playig his lyre. They were amazed, but not at his playing skills, rather him flying in the air. Y/n softly dropped the basket making sure the contents inside were still intact. They decided to speak. 

"Venti, You didn't tell me you could fly!"

Venti looked back at those curious e/c eyes then started falling, being startled at the fact that Y/n saw him floating in the air. 

"O-oh! Hey y/n...Glad you could make it heh." 

Venti said trying to pass the incident off as if it never happened hoping that the person infront of him would too. But sadly he didnt get his wish today. 

"How were you flying? Did your vision do that? Or was it something else? So many questions!" 

As Y/n kept questioning what just happened, Venti just shrivled a little inside trying to make up an excuse but realised that Y/n was to smart to see past any excuse he made. So Venti decided to be honest with them. 

"N-no its not my vision that helps me fly...I'm...I'm...I'm not who I seem to be."

Y/n tilted their head in a cute and curious way not understanding what Venti was saying. It was quite cute.

"What do you mean Venti?"

Y/n started to panic, thinking their best friend was a liar, or hiding something so dark it would ruin they bond they had. 

"What I mean is, that I'm Lord Barbados..."

Y/n was somewhat suprised but looking back at all the times they spent with Venti, it seemed quite clear. Y/n let out a sigh they didn't know they were holding in. Venti on the other hand was anxious. awaiting his dearest friends response. The thoughts started to race. 

'Do they hate me now? Should I have kept my mouth shut? Why are they just staring at me?'

Y/n finally had said something.

"Wow thats so cool. I'm happy you told me. I must be a really dear friend for you to have told me that heh. Anyway do you want to have our picnic now? I brought you some vintage wine~."

Venti smiled at Y/n feeling happy that they didn't veiw him any differently than before. And his grin grew as he had the bottle of wine. And both of them cherrished this moment a little more than any moment they had together in the past.