He loves me.... He loves me not... Venti x Y/N

Isn't it love?

"EEEEWWWWW!!! Would you stop already?!?"

Paimon covered her eyes with her hands but every now and again she would make small openings to peak through.

Aether quickly turned over to Paimon.

"Are you even grossed out? You keep looking-"

"Of course Paimon is!"

Venti had been hugging Y/N from behind the entire day and had been resting his head on their shoulder.

"Never! I refuse to let them go~"

Y/N wore a look of annoyance.

Aether looked at Y/N

"How long has he been doing that-"

"Ever sense i changed into proper clothes-"

Venti wore a smug grin on his face.

Y/N groaned.

"I can only imagine how long you've wanted to confess to me about your true feelings-"

"1000 years to be exact~"

"Damn-"

Paimon moved her hands from her eyes.

"Paimon wonders.. how did you end up falling in love with Y/N in the first place?"

"Oh!"

Venti cleared his throat as if he was getting ready to tell a long story.

"That is a long but very interesting story! Good thing I've got time though~"

"It was about 1000 years ago..."

Flashback:

Barbatos and teyvre watched over the thousand winds temple.

"It's just barbaric that they make their slaves fight each other for 'entertainment'"

Teyvre was disappointed in what humans could do

Teyvre (Y/N) POV:

This is just so barbaric and cruel! No humans should ever be forced to do such a thing.

"And I thought we fought for the freedom of all people in mondstadt!"

Barbatos slowly turned to teyvre

"Well we could go down there and set them free."

"If we do we could end up hurting people!"

"It's better that we hurt some people in order to spare the lives of even more."

Teyvre didn't want to face off against the tall brown machines that the nobles in the audience had used to defend themselves and the arena.

"I'll go down there and face them myself!"

Teyvre drew their polearm.

"A very bold move of you, don't you usually use your elemental abilities to take down your foes?"

"Yes, but if I do I could injure the enslaved. Which is not my goal. It's better to free them with my bare hands."

"Shall I join you?"

"I don't need help but thank you."

Teyvre dropped down into the arena where the slaves were fighting each other.

"Stop this instant! Let your slaves free and stop this fighting or pay the consequences!"

Some nobles from the audience booed, some laughed at teyvre, and some went silent.