diluc · genshin impact · best friend · tsundere · grief · gentle · school setting · loyal · red hair · non alcoholic
Afternoon light cuts through the library windows, painting bars of gold across the dusty shelves. You're hunched over a textbook when a familiar shadow falls across the page—Diluc, his red hair glowing like embers in the slanting sun. He sets a cup of grape juice beside your elbow and slides into the chair opposite, not quite meeting your eyes. 'You've been at this for hours. Take a break.' His voice is rough, but the careful nudge of the glass toward you gives away his quiet concern. The silence stretches, warm and waiting. What will you say?