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

ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟙𝟝: ᴡʜᴀᴛꜱ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴇᴠᴀɴ?

Diluc sat in Evan's room, anxiety gnawing at him as he waited for his partner to return. The room was dimly lit, and the shadows cast by the flickering candlelight mirrored the disturbance in Diluc's mind. Recently, Evan had been disappearing for long hours, venturing out alone without a word of explanation. It was unlike him, and the secrecy was eating away at Diluc. His worry had reached a breaking point, compelling him to confront Evan and demand answers. The minutes felt like hours, each tick of the clock amplifying his anxiety. Finally, the door creaked open, and Evan stepped in, his eyes widening in surprise at the sight of Diluc.

A heavy silence enveloped the room as they stood facing each other. Diluc, his voice edged with a mix of concern and frustration, broke the silence. "Where have you been, Evan? You can't keep doing this. I'm worrying myself sick. I believe that I deserve to know what's going on." His tone was firm, but beneath it lay a deep well of concern and love. Evan, looking exhausted and haunted, sank onto the edge of his bed and took a deep breath, as if gathering the strength to finally share his burden.

"I've been losing sleep," Evan began, his voice barely above a whisper. "Every night, I wake up drenched in sweat, tormented by nightmares. Nightmares of the day I saw my mother being killed by the Archon." His voice cracked, and he paused, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I've been trying to find him, trying to locate where he is. It's so difficult, but I need justice for her. I need to make him pay for what he did." As he spoke, tears began to stream down his cheeks, his body trembling with the intensity of his emotions. Diluc felt his heart shatter at the sight of Evan's pain. Without a second thought, he crossed the room and enveloped Evan in a tight embrace. Evan clung to him, his sobs muffled against Diluc's shoulder. "I miss her so much," Evan choked out between sobs. "I wish I could bring her back." Diluc held him even tighter, his own eyes brimming with tears. He wanted to take away Evan's pain, to bear it himself if he could, but all he could do was offer his support and love.

Gently, Diluc pulled back and cupped Evan's tear-streaked face in his hands. He leaned in and pressed a soft, tender kiss to his lips, hoping to convey all the love and reassurance he felt. Evan, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions, responded with a fervent intensity. He pushed Diluc back onto the bed, his hands trembling as they roamed over his body. Diluc's heart raced, but he welcomed the closeness, the desperate need to connect that emanated from Evan.

Evan's kisses were filled with a raw, aching need, a desire to lose himself in the comfort of Diluc's embrace. He moved with a passion that spoke of his deep sorrow and the solace he found in Diluc's presence. Diluc responded with equal fervor, his hands caressing Evan's back, his touch gentle yet reassuring. He wanted to be Evan's anchor, to ground him amidst the storm of his emotions. As Evan's kisses grew more insistent, Diluc felt the intensity of their connection deepening. He let himself be carried away by the moment, by the palpable need to provide comfort and to be close to the person he loved so deeply. Evan's weight pressed down on him, grounding him in the present, away from the worries and fears that had plagued his thoughts. For a while, nothing else existed but the two of them, entwined in a moment of shared vulnerability and love.

Evan's movements slowed, his breathing becoming more measured as the raw edge of his emotions began to soften. He rested his forehead against Diluc's, their breaths mingling in the stillness of the room. "Thank you," Evan whispered, his voice hoarse but sincere. "Thank you for being here, for understanding." Diluc stroked Evan's hair, his touch light and soothing. "I'll always be here for you," he murmured. "You don't have to face this alone, Evan. We'll find a way to get through this together." Evan nodded, a small, fragile smile forming on his lips. It was a start, a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. For the rest of the night, they lay together, holding each other close. Diluc listened as Evan spoke of his nightmares, of the relentless search for the Archon, and the overwhelming grief that had consumed him. He offered words of comfort, but more importantly, he offered his presence, a steady and unwavering support that Evan could lean on.

As dawn approached, the first light of morning filtering through the window, Diluc felt a sense of resolve. He would do everything in his power to help Evan find the justice he sought, to support him through his grief and his quest. Evan, exhausted but feeling a semblance of peace for the first time in months, drifted off to sleep in Diluc's arms. Diluc watched over him.

In the quiet of the early morning, with Evan sleeping soundly beside him, Diluc vowed to stand by him, to be his strength when he faltered and his light in the darkest of times. They had faced much together, and they would face much more, but their love and their unwavering support for each other would see them through.