Seaside Reminiscence[Oneshot]

Seaside Reminiscence[Oneshot]

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"Diluc, you're a man who knows his own mind So, help me decide - is it seabird-hunting time or seashell-collecting time?" "What is that supposed to mean?!" "Come now, Diluc, be nice! Do you really want to stay here and do nothing at all? We might as well find a way to pass the time. I simply thought collecting seashells might be fun. It was last time- Although, we were much younger back then." "I didn't know you still remembered anything from back then..." "Of course I do! Just like how you almost killed me- Ah...!" "Oh." P.S, this isn't exactly a story shipping them. It can be read as platonic, romantic or familial. But please, if there are anti Kaeluc people here, do not say ANYTHING about the ship for it might cause an argument with those who do ship it. As for those who do, just ignore the comments that you find offensive. Comments will be deleted if you say anything bad that aren't you criticizing my work- but not in an insulting way tho, so careful with your words. Please read the A/N at the top. (Cover edited by me: Credits to citra on twitter for the picture)
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Diluc knew calling CPS was the better option. He was horrible with kids, and they had a tendency to not like him, too. So, why couldn't he get his fingers to finish typing out the required numbers when he found a crying child in his bar? - "Get out." The child did not look phased at all. In fact, he giggled. "I suspect you would think and say as much, for I look young and such," he rhymed, his hands moving along with his flowing words. "A drink in exchange for a story performed, just one for a boy so scorned?" Diluc did not miss the way his lips pursed out into a pout and the way his eyes widened in an innocent expression. Fortunately, the owner disliked needy children as much as he hated the taste of alcohol. He prepared himself to repeat his statement when the consumer on the left chimed in, "Where are your parents, kid?" His bright smile twitched. "Under their watch I certainly am. Do not fear, we're not in a jam." The kid laughed it off again, and this time Diluc noticed the dirt crusted under his nails. He felt for his phone again. The bartender knew a liar when he saw one.

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