Albedo x f!Reader!
- Most people in the free city of Mondstadt always have a pair of bird wings attached to their back that allows them to fly anywhere they want. That is freedom. You have always been mentioned it so many hundreds of years of exis...
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𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐...
ⓒ-Naoshi
Things haven't changed since the mint-haired girl left, Albedo stays focused on her research while you keep your eyes on the book. The only thing you can't understand is that the ancient source of information created in the book has never been revealed. It's the only weird thing you're illuminated by the scribbled text in the book, with vague information.
This reminds you... no, it's nothing to worry about.
You promised yourself that no memories of the past would return to the present. Again!
-Hey, what are you doing?
You ask the blond man who is turning his back on you.
-A test of liquid solutions for recovery. with strange conformational substances, I'm researching why they complete cell rupture in just 2 seconds after being impacted.
He said. Then go back to your work and leave you alone. You are bored.
You can't ask him to play with you while he's busy, reading too much makes your brain explode. So you think you should go back if you stay here his work will never be done.
-I'm going home now, eat the cake before it cools down. See you at Home!
You get a nod from Albedo when he doesn't even watch you leave. Frustrated, your heart is a little disappointed but you decide to leave his attitude behind and leave.
During the ride, the snow still falls in your hair as you go down the mountain. Your head is filled with running footage, you and Albedo even only met for a week.
You hate to say this, but being in the world long enough makes you feel vague, jealous, and miserable because you haven't been in a relationship in years.
-I'm too old to be jealous. (Y/n) Stupid, you can't be moved by someone you just met!
You talk to yourself. When you stop the conversation is when you feel jealous... with Sucrose.
The silver-haired girl was the perfect object to chat with him. You've seen how the two of them make eye contact and how his lips transmit information to her ears. A lightness that you have never experienced before. And it was never given to you when the person he communicated with... was you.
Your heart is heavy, your brain is full of tears. You don't want to cry just for your stupid reason.
You feel envious more than ever, even though you have only observed them for a short time, their chemistry makes it impossible to deny that they are perfect. They get along because they have the same interests and a reason to live. And you? You have nothing!
