Zhongli
- He loves to take you out on tea dates, and he’ll make it his life’s purpose to get you to try every type of tea in existence. As you two would chat, he’d gently place his hand on the table, with the palm up, looking at you with a kind smile as he’d wait for you to place your hand into his. He’d gently squeeze it, caressing it with his thumb every so often; his hands are feel warm and sturdy, his touch is gentle yet firm.
- Another thing that he loves is to go on long walks just with you. For some reason, they feel so intimate to him, as if there is nothing else but the two of you, enjoying each other’s presence. As you’d cling to his arm, he’d tell you various stories about the past that he thinks you’d find interesting, being attentive to your every reaction to his words, to the way your face lights up, to how your lips tremble in a laugh, to how your eyes search for his gaze. He’d find himself involuntarily mirroring your every reaction: smiling whenever you are, laughing whenever you are. Whenever he’d catch himself doing this, he’d just pull you closer to him to leave a soft kiss on your forehead, as a way of saying “I love you” without words.
- Whenever your walks would turn out to be quite long, continuing till the night, you’ll often end up admiring the sky together instead of going home. Zhongli would place a blanket on the grass, laying himself on top of it as if he were about to fall asleep. He’d stick his arm, patiently waiting for you to join him, as you’d place your head on his chest, intertwining your legs. He’d start caressing your arm, slowly tracing it with his fingers up and down, down and up, sending a wave of trembles down your body. He’d then turn his face to you, only to remind you how much he loves you and how happy he is to have you by his side, at this very moment.
Kaeya
- Wine dates! As soon as he is done with his duties for the day, he’ll grab a bottle of wine and would go straight to your house, greeting you with a hug as he’d cheekily ask “Did you miss me too badly, love?”
- He’d pull away for one second, his arms still wrapped around your waist. He’ll then move his free hand up to your face, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear before sliding his hand to the back of your neck. It feels cold and soothing against your warm skin, and you instinctively tilt your head back into his touch, earning a small smile from Kaeya. His expression will suddenly soften as he’d murmur as a continuation to his first question “Because I missed you”.
- He’d light up the candles at the table, would pour both of you a glass of wine and you two would begin to chat about your day. Kaeya would have one-too-many-glasses, and while his inhibitions would slowly lower and lower, his burning wish to kiss you would get only stronger and stronger.
- He’d carry you in arms to the nearest couch, drowning any trace of protest in sweet, sweet, kisses until you’d just succumb to his will. He’d then place himself on top of you, holding your head in his hands, as he’d take a moment to admire you: your flustered cheeks, your glistening eyes, your trembling lips. His hands would glide over the sides of your neck, stopping only at your waist as he’ll slide them under your body, pulling you into a hug, collapsing his body onto yours, controlling his weight so that he wouldn’t crush you. You’d feel his wet lips on your ear, and, for one moment, he’ll be defenselessly honest about his feelings. He’ll tell you how much he missed you the whole day, how he thought about you and how he wonders if you did the same. If you’d tell him that you did, you’d feel him smiling, puffing hot hair against your ear with a pleased expression on his face. His breath was so sensual, so electrifying, sending waves of goosebumps down your body. Seeing Kaeya so needy was a rare feast, and you were enjoying it thoroughly.
- The next day, he’d deny everything, and he’d tell you that he was only teasing you. However, you knew better than that, and so did he, but for now, he wasn’t prepared to admit to you how utterly in love he was with you, so, he was content with deflecting the matter, even though he knew it had no effect on you.
In case you were asking, Diluc is here.