|Yaoi| Diluc X Oc - My fire has been... extinguished

ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟠: ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴇʏᴇꜱ

In Mondstadt, excitement buzzed through the streets as everyone eagerly anticipated the gathering set to take place that evening. The city was alive with preparations, bustling with activity as decorations were hung and stalls set up. This celebration was to honor the bravery of the Knights of Favonius, who had tirelessly defended Mondstadt from a series of recent attacks. The event promised music, dancing, and a feast that would be talked about for years to come. Every citizen, from the youngest child to the oldest elder, felt the infectious joy and pride swelling in their hearts.

As dusk approached, at headquarters in his room, Diluc prepared himself for the gathering. He meticulously arranged his fiery red hair into a tall ponytail, each strand falling perfectly into place. His suit, a striking red ensemble full of intricate details, made him look every bit the hero he was, though he would never admit it. The fabric glimmered subtly under the soft light, each thread woven with care and precision. As he slipped on his gloves, feeling the familiar tightness around his fingers, he heard a voice behind him.

"Red suits you, Diluc," It was Evan, his tone warm and appreciative.

Diluc glanced at Evan, who looked stunning in a black suit adorned with purple details and decorative chains. His silver hair, as always, fell freely around his shoulders, adding to his captivating presence. Despite himself, Diluc couldn't help but admire how the outfit complemented Evan's striking features. He quickly turned his gaze away, a habitual coldness creeping into his voice as he muttered, "Thank you," before turning his back on Evan. Sensing something wrong, Evan's brow furrowed slightly in concern. He stepped closer, his voice gentle as he asked, "Is everything alright, Diluc?".

Diluc's defenses went up immediately. "I'm fine!".He replied tersely, not daring to face Evan. Undeterred, Evan placed a gentle hand on Diluc's shoulder, turning him around to face him. "You don't seem fine," he said softly, his eyes searching Diluc's for an answer. Caught off guard, Diluc felt a rush of emotions he couldn't control. He could barely maintain his composure as he stammered, "I said I'm fine," his voice lacking its usual firmness. Evan remained calm, his demeanor unshaken. "You look amazing," he said, his tone sincere and eyes full of admiration.

Diluc froze, his cheeks flushing slightly at the unexpected compliment. His gaze met Evan's piercing blue eyes, and for a moment, the world around them seemed to disappear. The space between them felt electric, charged with unspoken emotions and the potential for something more. They were so close that Diluc could feel the warmth of Evan's breath, their faces inches apart. Just then, Kaeya burst into the room, he was asking on his way in if Diluc is ready or not. He halted abruptly, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in the scene. "Oh... Am I interrupting something?" he asked, a mischievous smirk forming on his lips. Diluc sprang back, his cheeks now a vivid red, his defenses rising like a fortress. "No, you're not," he snapped, storming past Kaeya and out of the room, heading towards the gathering with hurried steps.

The evening air was cool and refreshing, but Diluc barely noticed as he walked briskly to the town square. The streets were adorned with lanterns, casting a warm, festive glow. Music filled the air, a joyous melody that lifted the spirits of everyone present. Stalls lined the square, offering an array of delicious foods and drinks, and a large stage had been set up for performances. Diluc tried to lose himself in the celebration, greeting townsfolk and accepting their thanks and praise with his usual stoic demeanor. But his thoughts kept drifting back to the encounter with Evan. He couldn't shake the memory of those piercing blue eyes or the way Evan's touch had sent a shiver down his spine.

Evan arrived at the gathering shortly after, his presence drawing the attention of many. He moved through the crowd with ease, his charming smile and friendly demeanor winning over everyone he spoke to. Diluc watched from a distance, feeling a pang of something he didn't want to name, was it jealousy? Longing? He shook his head, trying to focus on the celebration. Kaeya, ever the observant brother, sidled up to Diluc with a knowing grin. "You seemed a bit flustered back there," he teased. "Anything you want to share?" Diluc scowled, his temper flaring. "Mind your own business, Kaeya," he growled, though his voice lacked its usual bite. Kaeya laughed, clapping a hand on Diluc's shoulder. "Relax, Diluc. It's a celebration. Try to enjoy yourself."  As the night wore on, Diluc found it increasingly difficult to maintain his usual aloofness. The music, the laughter, the sense of community, all of it began to seep through his defenses. He watched as people danced and sang, their faces lit with joy, and he felt a reluctant smile tug at his lips.  Diluc's smile faded as he spotted Evan dancing with a beautiful woman, their bodies intimately close. The way Evan held her waist, guiding her with such ease and confidence, sparked a surge of jealousy within him. His eyes followed their every move, a defeated look clouding his usually stoic gaze. Kaeya, ever observant, noticed his brother's fixation and couldn't resist probing. "What's the matter, Diluc?" he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice.