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A Night of Reflection
The moon hung low in the sky, bathing the city of Las Vegas in a soft, ethereal glow as Y/N found herself wandering through the deserted streets, her mind heavy with thoughts of Aventurine. She had sought solace in the quiet sanctuary of the park, the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the city providing a comforting backdrop to her tumultuous emotions.
As she settled onto a secluded bench beneath the sprawling branches of an ancient oak tree, she couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension gnawing at her insides. She knew she needed to sort through her feelings, to make sense of the tangled web of emotions that had woven itself around her heart.
Lost in thought, Y/N was startled when Aventurine emerged from the shadows, his figure illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight. His presence sent a shiver down her spine, her pulse quickening at the sight of him.
"Y/N," he said softly, his voice breaking the silence. "I didn't expect to find you here."
Y/N glanced up at him, her heart racing as she took in his familiar features. "I needed some time alone," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "To clear my head."
Aventurine nodded in understanding, his gaze searching hers for answers. "I know the feeling," he murmured, his tone gentle. "Mind if I join you?"
Y/N hesitated for a moment before nodding, her defenses slowly melting in the warmth of his presence. "Of course," she replied softly, making room for him on the bench.
They sat in silence for a moment, the weight of their unspoken words hanging heavy in the air. And then, in a moment of unexpected vulnerability, Y/N found herself speaking without thinking, her words tumbling out in a rush of emotion.
"I've been thinking a lot about us, Aventurine," she confessed, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "About where we stand."
Aventurine regarded her with a mixture of surprise and understanding, his gaze unwavering as he met her eyes. "Me too," he admitted, his voice barely above a murmur. "I know things have been... complicated between us."
Y/N nodded in agreement, a sense of relief washing over her at his honesty. "I've spent so long keeping my distance," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But now, I can't help but wonder if maybe I've been wrong about you all along."
Aventurine reached out to gently grasp her hand, his touch warm and reassuring. "Maybe we've both been wrong," he said softly, his voice filled with empathy. "But that doesn't mean we can't be friends."
Y/N felt a surge of gratitude wash over her at his words, a sense of relief flooding through her as she squeezed his hand in return. "I'd like that," she whispered, her voice tinged with sincerity.
And as they sat there together in the quiet solitude of the park, bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of peace settle over her.
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Honestly I think this is going to be sort of a short story maybe up to 10 chapters so probably only 4 left but I should be able to finish it quick for you guys. I'm making a Xiao fic soon and I have a Childe one I need to update but you should go check it out.
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