[Diluc has not been dealing with Kaeya's state well. Of course, the way the redhead deals with stress is to internalize it all and go very, very quiet, downright monosyllabic.
He's spent most of his time keeping vigil, and Kaeya will notice that he's been carefully tucked into their bed. There's a vase of fresh flowers on the bedside table, the soft scent of lavender permeating the room.
At the sound of his name, Diluc is sprinting to the bedroom, nearly skidding to a stop in the doorway as he sees Kaeya awake. The Ragnvindr heir looks less put together than usual. His hair is drawn up into a high, messy ponytail, and he's wearing nothing fancier than a pair of pants and a dark t-shirt. There are dark circles under his eyes, but the relief on his face is obvious.]
Kae. You're awake. Thank the gods. [He closes the rest of the distance between them, reaching out to brush back the other man's hair, careful, delicate.] Are you all right?
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He's spent most of his time keeping vigil, and Kaeya will notice that he's been carefully tucked into their bed. There's a vase of fresh flowers on the bedside table, the soft scent of lavender permeating the room.
At the sound of his name, Diluc is sprinting to the bedroom, nearly skidding to a stop in the doorway as he sees Kaeya awake. The Ragnvindr heir looks less put together than usual. His hair is drawn up into a high, messy ponytail, and he's wearing nothing fancier than a pair of pants and a dark t-shirt. There are dark circles under his eyes, but the relief on his face is obvious.]
Kae. You're awake. Thank the gods. [He closes the rest of the distance between them, reaching out to brush back the other man's hair, careful, delicate.] Are you all right?