𝓘𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 (Genshinx!fem pokemon trainer reader)

Christmas Special - Mistletoes🎄

Notes about this chapter: This is going to be a multi-oneshot chapter so buckle up kids. There are going to be 6 characters, 3 males and 3 females. This chapter does not line up with the original storyline so there are going to be characters we've not met yet.

The characters include:

Males: Diluc, Bennett and Scaradouche (I hate this midget with a burning passion but for the sake of you hungry people, I'll write a fic for him)

Females: Lumine (my wife), Dehya and Kuki Shinobu

All stories are in the Modern AU. Please enjoy.

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The Darknight Hero. Diluc, of Mondstadt.

Snow was falling from the sky as you stared out of the window of the taxi. You were currently on your way to the Christmas party the Kamisato's had hosted. Being good friends with the Kamisatos, you were naturally invited to the party.

The Kamisatos were rich people, obviously. So it was natural for them to have a big estate. What you didn't expect however, was the said estate to be located in the centre of the city, overlooking the entirety of Inazuma city.

Exiting and paying for the taxi, you were greeted by one of their many servants. The servant named Thoma, had guided you towards the main party area.

There were already many guests gathered in the room. Many guests were drinking and chatting away, mostly about business and wealth.

"Ah, Y/N. You're here." a voice sounded.

Turning towards it, you were met with none other than the host and hostess.

"Greetings Kamisato Ayato and Kamisato Ayaka. Thank you for inviting me to this party." you formally greeted.

"Oh please," Ayaka laughed, "no need to be so formal now. This is a party, a time of fun. Formalities are not needed here."

"Really now? Because keeping up that facade is the one that's going to wear me out instead of the drinks." you joked, earning a chuckle from the pair of siblings.

"Really, there's no need." Ayato reassured. "Like my sister said, this is a time of fun. No need for formalities right now."

"Alright then, I'll go have a chat with the other guests. I wish you a wonderful night."

You walked off towards the bar in the room, ordering an Apple Cider. You weren't going to get drunk straight away, no way. You still had to see who would end up under the mistletoe.

The mistletoe.

You looked around the room, scouting out that plant. You didn't want to end up under the plant. Why? Simple. You were never interested in love. You wanted to be a spectator watching the show, not an actor.

All that had changed when you met a certain stoic red-head. It has only been 6 hours since you left work and you already miss him. His face. His voice. His-

"Here's your drink, miss."

The sound of a glass hitting the counter had pulled you out of your thoughts.