Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.

The nights of favonius were too busy defending mondstad after the battle with stormterror, leaving the outside areas vulnerable and weak. You do your best to keep yourself and your village safe but you can't be everywhere at once. After a battle to save a poor boy from the fatui, you receive numerous cuts to the chest, and wake up shirtless under the care of the famous, arrogant, master Diluc. First person, Diluc Fanfiction Mature content warning ⚠️