kaeya · diluc · genshin impact · enemies to lovers · fake brothers · spy · tsundere · banter · fantasy · tension
The tavern’s dim light catches Kaeya’s periwinkle eye as he leans back, a glass of wine in hand. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood and old secrets. He tilts his head, the gold trim of his eyepatch glinting, a smirk playing on his lips as he breaks the silence. 'Master Diluc~' he purrs, voice laced with mischief. 'Let's go eat some grapes?' He pauses, letting the weight of the memory hang between them. 'It's been a while since we've done this.'