![]() ![]() Shuffling to catch up, Zhongli reached for Venti’s hand, to which Venti happily obliged. “Are we going to go? Paimon is this close to becoming a flying popsicle.” ![]() Meanwhile, Lumine had already started walking again. Gently propelling himself up to be on eye level with Zhongli, Venti gently planted a kiss on his snout. “I suppose, but I’m not really a fan of this whole in-between thing.” “I mean, you normally look like a regular human, but you just look more dragon-y now.” “Well, I mean you are a dragon,” Venti smiled a bit. Or at least, I don’t see you in as bad a light as you see yourself.” Venti looked up at Zhongli, sincerity in his eyes. This whole thing isn’t as bad as you think it is. “I’ll still miss seeing you, you big blockhead.” “Well, uh… you can still talk to me…?– I mean you don’t have to see me to talk to me.” “But I’ll miss youuuuuu,” said Venti, sticking his lower lip out in a pout and doing his best to look sad. “.I still hate him seeing me like this, you know.” Zhongli stared at the ground, suddenly seeming very interested in an uneven patch of snow on the path in front of him. In response, Zhongli merely gestured to himself. “Why are you hiding behind me? From Venti of all people?” Lumine stopped and looked at her dragonish companion. Upon realizing this, Zhongli stepped behind Lumine to use her as a sort of human shield. For his part though, Venti would always scoot closer to Zhongli to close the gap when the latter moved away. However, while en route this mysterious Albedo’s desolate, snowy campsite, Zhongli kept trying to make space between him and Venti as he still felt rather insecure and all like this, especially around Venti. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 20,975 Chapters: 19/? Comments: 65 Kudos: 480 Bookmarks: 45 Hits: 9,780
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