Evan's heart was a maelstrom of anger and despair, his soul frostbitten by the cold reality of his powerlessness. After his last, devastating encounter with the Archon of Cryo, he felt more distant and frigid than ever, a stark contrast to the warm and bustling streets of Mondstadt around him. He had always harbored a burning desire to confront the Archon, driven by a deep-seated vendetta that consumed him since childhood. Yet, the recent clash had shattered his resolve, laying bare the overwhelming strength of the Archon. As he walked alone under the moonlit sky, lost in his thoughts, his icy demeanor mirrored the crisp night air, his steps heavy with the weight of his defeat.
Kaeya, ever the perceptive knight, spotted Evan wandering aimlessly through the streets. Concern etched on his face, Kaeya called out to Evan, his voice breaking the silence of the night. "Evan!" he shouted, his tone a mix of curiosity and worry. Hearing his name, Evan paused and turned, his eyes reflecting a storm of emotions. Kaeya approached him slowly, his usual playful demeanor replaced by genuine concern. "What happened?" he asked, his voice gentle but probing. Evan's expression darkened as memories of the recent encounter flooded back. He recounted the events with a heavy heart, describing how the Archon of Cryo had descended upon Mondstadt, bringing with him a chill that seemed to pierce Evan's very soul. The Archon had not come for conquest or diplomacy but had sought out Evan specifically, knowing of the vendetta he harbored. In their confrontation, the Archon demonstrated his godly power, effortlessly defeating Evan and leaving him with a stark warning: to challenge a god was a futile endeavor. Evan's voice trembled as he spoke, the pain of his mother's death and his own helplessness resurfacing with each word. Kaeya listened intently, his brow furrowing as he tried to understand why an Archon would concern himself with a mortal's grudge.
"Why would an Archon come after you?" Kaeya asked, genuinely puzzled. Evan's eyes grew distant as he delved into the past, '' It doesn't matter... Let's not about this anymore.'' Kaeya's eyes glided over Evan, taking in every detail of his physique with an appreciative and knowing gaze. Evan stood tall and imposing, his muscular frame evident even under the dim light of the moonlit street. Kaeya's lips curved into a subtle smirk as he remarked, "You know, besides those undeniably beautiful looks, you've got something even more impressive going for you. Your ability to control all the elements? That's not just rare, it's extraordinary. Facing the Archon again should be a walk in the park for someone like you, especially now that you know what to expect." Despite the confidence laced in Kaeya's words, Evan's expression remained dubious.
His brow furrowed slightly, a mix of skepticism and uncertainty shadowing his features. Sensing the disbelief, Kaeya stepped closer, his presence both comforting and electric. With deliberate slowness, Kaeya placed his hands on Evan's broad, muscular shoulders, the touch firm yet reassuring. He leaned in, closing the space between them until his lips were mere inches from Evan's ear. The warmth of his breath contrasted sharply with the cool night air as he whispered, "If you ever need help releasing some stress, you know where to find me." The words were like a caress, intimate and charged with unspoken promise. Without waiting for a response, Kaeya's tongue flicked out, tracing a quick, teasing lick against the shell of Evan's ear. The sensation was startling, sending a shiver down Evan's spine. Kaeya slowly pulled back, his eyes locked onto Evan's with a flirtatious, mischievous glint.
Evan stood rooted to the spot, a mixture of surprise and something deeper flickering in his eyes. Kaeya's gaze never wavered, his look lingering, filled with both challenge and invitation. He then took a deliberate step back, each movement calculated and smooth, as if choreographed to maintain the electric atmosphere between them. "Have a good night," he murmured over his shoulder, his voice carrying a playful, seductive note. Kaeya's departure was as provocative as his approach, leaving Evan standing in the moonlit street. Evan was consumed by confusion as he tried to process his encounter with Kaeya.
Did Diluc tell Kaeya about their relationship, or was Kaeya unaware, hence his bold behavior? The guilt gnawed at Evan for allowing Kaeya to act with such manner. Driven by the need for clarity and a desire to address the situation, Evan hurried after Kaeya, his mind racing. He called out Kaeya's name, his voice cutting through the night air, and Kaeya stopped, turning to face him with that same flirty smile. Kaeya giggled, a sound that seemed to dance in the air, and teased, "I didn't expect you to come after me so quickly.~" Evan's heart pounded in his chest as Kaeya walked closer, attempting to drape his arms around Evan's shoulders once more. But Evan, conflicted and determined, grabbed Kaeya's arms to stop him. The playful smile on Kaeya's face didn't falter; instead, he raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Evan was on the verge of explaining that he was in a relationship with Diluc, but he hesitated. Their relationship was a closely guarded secret, and he wasn't sure if Diluc wanted it revealed.
Kaeya's eyes bore into Evan's, the intensity of his gaze both disarming and alluring. With a gentle voice, Kaeya commented on how handsome Evan was and how beautiful his eyes were, his words dripping with sincerity and admiration. Before Evan could react or articulate a response, Kaeya leaned in and kissed him on the lips, the gesture swift and without warning.
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|Yaoi| Diluc X Oc - My fire has been... extinguished
FanfictionWho was Master Diluc before? After his fathers death we follow his journey of how he started to hate the Knights of Favonius, who gave him the idea for the Winery and who taught him to fight so well with so much skill and force? Diluc soon will mee...
