You Where My Everything | Genshin Bl Oneshots

dead love ! zhongchi (pt.2)

Omg part two? 😓
Sorry it's been like a billion years (a month), I've been busy with school and other personal matters. But don't worry, angst is going to be coming up daily 😋

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"Well... You're perfect, Tartaglia." Zhongli said softly, as he rested his head on Tartaglia's shoulder. Although he has only ever loved Guizhong, the only person he thought he could ever love, somehow the ginger has forced his way into Zhongli's heart, and he never could regret a moment with him. He honestly loved Tartaglia, with everything in his heart.

The Archon smiled softly, "even if they hate you, I will always love you." He said. The god lifted his head from the other's shoulder and smiled, "even if Teyvat turns it's back to you, I will always be here."

Tartaglia gave him a small smile. "That's bold" he chuckled softly, "and for the record, the same goes to you, Zhongli - Morax, I will always have my arrows and blade ready for when I have to fight the universe to be with you, because you, my archon, are so beautiful."

Zhongli blushed softly, "who knew you were one with words?" Tartaglia laughed. "Who knew you sucked with words?" Zhongli gasped, feigning an expression of hurt.
"How rude" he said, chuckling softly.

"Oh mister Zhongli.." the human heaved a small sigh. "Tartaglia you are beautiful" Zhongli said softly, the god smiled.

"Hey, Zhongli?" The brunette looked at his lover smiling, wait brunette..? Wasn't Tartaglia ginger? "Yes my love?" Zhongli answered, "it'll be alright."

"What?" Zhongli raised a brow, confused. What did his lover mean? What will be alright.
He blinked, and shook his head, looking back at his lover, he let out a sharp gasp.
No.

His lover lay dead in snow, what? Weren't they just in their living room? Zhongli let out a small cry, he wanted to scream out his lover's name, but he didn't remember it, why couldn't he remember it?
What's going on?

What happened? Why is.. who is this? Who is this ginger again? God why can't Zhongli remember?
"You-.. are you okay?" He asked, why is he so upset? He doesn't even know this man?

Zhongli felt his body stiffen, the words that he was hearing fall out of the others mouth where slurred together, what was he saying?

He couldn't move, he couldn't breathe. This is painful. Why is this happening? Who is this ginger?
Zhongli let out a shaky breath, his expression remained calm although he was far from calmness.

"Zhongli?" Morax~ hello?" Why does that voice sound like Tartaglia's, what is happening..?

His head started to spin, his mind running blank, everything hurts, he can't think, Zhongli let out an ear piercing scream as he clutched his chest, his heart ached, why?
He felt his body run cold, is this what death feels like?

It's so... Calming? So peaceful, for once, after so long, he felt, at peace. This was it. He was going to be with his lover.

Zhongli let out a laugh, "yes!" He screamed, tears running down his face. Zhongli could already imagine it, running into Tartaglia's arms, kissing him, being happy again, making love to him. He'd finally be with his missing piece again.

"Morax. Morax! Wake up!"

What.
He isn't dead?

Zhongli, with a struggle, opened his eyes, meeting the blinding light of his ceiling lights, he immediately closed them again, "what.. whats happening..?" He asked softly, sitting up, opening his eyes again.