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Hi can I req what would be like watching a movie with venti? can be in a cinema or at home. make it as a headcanon form.
the reader is also gender neutral plsss
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Watching A Movie With Venti Headcanons !!
Gender-neutral reader
Pairing/s: Venti x gn!reader
Genre: Fluff
Koihan's Venti Masterlist
Warnings?: Viewed Romantically



Like in the movies...
Venti is the type of guy who would buy a ton of popcorn and soda
Venti is the type of guy who would a troom-troom YouTube tutorial on how to hide snacks when it is forbidden to a cinema..
Venti is the type of guy who will always hold your hand while watching a movie..
Venti is the type of guy who whines and begs for you to cuddle with him before the movie starts.
Venti is the type of guy who will look at you with a smirk on his face whenever a romantic scene comes up.
Venti is type of guy who would force you to wear matching onesies with him before watching the movie since he said it's comfy (it's the frog one!!)
Venti is the type of guy who acts like he isn't scared when you two are watching a horror movie. (he screams like a girl when he does.. IT HAPPENED TWICE ON UR LATEST MOVIE DATE W HIM)
Venti is the type of guy who will keep on scaring/jumpscaring you after watching a horror movie that made you jump a hundred times.
Venti is the type of guy who lovesss laying his head on your lap
Venti is the type of guy who really HATES sad endings.
Venti is the type of guy who gets really emotional during a very touching moment in the movie.
Venti is the type of guy to give you major spoilers on a movie you haven't watched (you bonked his head after /lovingly)
Venti is the type of guy likes romance and comedy! especially when combined.



Bonus!
1# - Whenever the popcorn is almost finished you two would fight with pick up lines and whoever blush first will make the popcorn.
In the cozy confines of the living room, the tantalizing aroma of freshly popped popcorn filled the air. As Venti and (Name) settled onto the couch, their eyes glued to the screen, they reached for the bowl of popcorn.
"Your eyes sparkle like the popcorn, my dear," Venti whispered a knowing smirk forming on his lips as he took a handful.
"Oh, Venti" you replied with a playful smile, "Your words are as sweet as the kernels themselves"
With each handful, the banter escalated.
"Your smile is like a buttered kernel, melting my heart," Venti said.
"And your voice is like the popping sound, making me crave your attention," You retorted
As the popcorn dwindled, so did their inhibitions. Venti reached for the final pieces, only to have the your hand intercept his. Your eyes looking away from the screen.
"My sweet," Venti said, his gaze locking with yours, "Your lips are as irresistible as the last popcorn kernel."
A rosy pink color started to appear on your cheeks as a giggle escapes your lips. "And you, Venti," you murmured, "Are as charming as the butter on the cob."
With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Venti leaned in close. "Then let us seal this pact with a kiss. The loser will have to replenish the popcorn."
Your heart fluttered. "Challenge accepted."
Your lips met Venti's in a soft, heated kiss. As you pull away, his eyes held a glimmer of amusement.
"It seems I have won," he whispered with a smug grin. His fingers finding yours to pull you again for another kiss.
You blushed furiously. 'Well, I suppose I do deserve to make the popcorn hmph..."
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the end ... â©
©KoihanWrites

And home is where the Heart is, so mine will stay with you â€ïž

Venti x gn!reader
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 1.3k
Warnings: Soup consumption
Summary:
âYou know itâs okay for you to stay over even if it isnât pouring down outside, right?â You questioned, placing your forehead against his. He draped his arms around you, resting his hands on your hips.
âI just wouldnât want to-â
âI like having you around. Itâs not a problem.â

Drops of rain hammered against the cobblestone roads of Mondstadt city, drowning out all noise but that of the wind whipping to and fro. Most people would have started properly settling in for the night, with the exception of those who were just making their way home from the recently closed taverns. Even they would return to their homes in due time, and in spite of the loud winds and weather, the city of wind would fall silent. And yet, one lone house in Mondstadt City kept the flickering lights on and the front door open. Sitting in the door frame wrapped up in a blanket and with a hot cup in their hands were you, listening to the rhythmic beat of the raindrops on the roof of the portico.
You knew your boyfriend was the type of guy who would fall asleep under open skies, sheltered only by the occasional tree or bush, and at times you had enjoyed joining him on warm summer nights while whispering songs to each other under the starry sky. You also knew that even he had his limits with what was considered acceptable weather conditions, but would still hesitate a bit to ask you for a favor. Maybe he felt as if he wasnât giving enough back to you to warrant it, or maybe he feared that heâd be a burden to you, but you would be quick to shut down such thoughts the moment you suspected him overthinking it again. You had whispered your invitation to a handful of dandelion seeds and let them go with the wind before the weather got too bad, and now you were simply waiting for him to return from wherever he had been spending the evening.
You were abruptly taken out of your thoughts when the sound of rushed footsteps broke through the symphony of rainfall, and a familiar figure emerged from the blur of gray. You rose to your feet, leaning onto the door frame as you set down your cup on a small table right by the door.
âThere you are. I was about to go out looking for you.â You teased, while offering him a warm smile the moment you suspected he was close enough to hear you clearly.
âEhe..!â Venti shrugged and returned your smile. He clearly hadnât expected the weather to get so bad eitherâŠ
Not too long ago Ventiâs gnosis was taken away. While his approach to âgoverningâ Mondstadt meant that the loss didnât change much around the city, the rainstorms had been a little more intense as of late. There wasnât much you could do about it other than drag the bard out of the streets and into a warm home when it got too bad, and wait out the rain together.
You waved him in as you went to grab a towel or two. On your way back you stopped by your wardrobe to get Venti something to change into. You kept a few pieces of clothing in his size around in case of situations like this, after all.
âI hope you werenât out there for too long, dear⊠Wouldnât want you catching a cold now.â Venti pondered, wringing out his cape on your porch so as to not drag too much water into your house. You undid the bow on the cape and gently lifted it off his shoulders, placing it to the side for a moment.
âIâll be alright. Have you had anything to eat yet? I have some soup I could heat up for you.â You picked off his hat and flower and threw a towel over his head and started patting his hair dry.
âThat would be nice. Thank you.â He lifted the towel a bit and put his lips to your forehead, kissing you gently. You chuckled softly, stroking his cheek with your free hand. You picked up the clothes you fetched earlier and gave them to him, sending him off to the bathroom to change while you get the food ready.
You lit the candles dimly illuminating the kitchen and went to get a fire going under the stove. The remaining embers from when you had heated up your own drink earlier made it easy to rekindle the fire, so you swiftly placed the pot of soup on the stove and waited for it to warm up.
Listening to the quiet bubbling of the soup and the rain hammering away at the windows, you hummed a song to yourself as you swayed slowly from side to side. It was a melody Venti had sung to you one evening, long before you had finally admitted your feelings for one another. Oddly enough it always stuck with you, so when you later learned he wrote it specifically for you, you couldnât help but hum it all hours of the day. For a moment you stood there, stirring the pot and letting your thoughts wander, when your boyfriend joined your song and leant his head on your shoulder. He quietly whispered to you the words to the song, as you hummed the tune. His hands drew you in closer into a hug, and you could feel him relax against you. Venti had a tendency to keep his guard up around people. After all, good intuition is all you need to tell someone is keeping secrets, and he really didnât have an answer for most questions. Heâs a mystery through and through for most people, but you knew him in a way he didnât let most people. You knew him in a way neither the people of Mondstadt nor the archons of Celestia knew him; truly, fully, wholeheartedly. He was at peace when by your side and in your company alone. In a way it scared him how well you know him, but then again, he knows you just as well. And he adored you, so, so dearly. And itâs in those moments you share when he hugs you from behind and you sing each other songs that it dawns on him just how much he loves you.
You transferred the hot soup from the pot into the bowl and grabbed a spoon, and placed it on the dining table. Fetching yourself a small serving too, you called Venti over to eat.
You two chattered away about your days, current events, future excursions, you name it. And when you had both had your fill and returned the dishes to the kitchen, you started finally getting ready for bed.
You could feel the sleepiness wearing on you a bit, it had gotten rather late after all. Grabbing Ventiâs hand, you pulled him into bed and wrapped your blankets around him to warm him up properly. After the meal he wasnât too cold from the rain anymore, but you wanted to make sure he was comfortable.
âYou know itâs okay for you to stay over even if it isnât pouring down outside, right?â You questioned, placing your forehead against his. He draped his arms around you, resting his hands on your hips.
âI just wouldnât want to-â
âI like having you around. Itâs not a problem.â
Venti smiled cautiously, chuckling a bit at your quick reaction. He lifted a hand to cup your cheek, stroking it with his thumb. You carefully placed your own hand over his, lifting it slightly and placing a kiss on the palm of his hand.
âSeriously though. You donât need a reason to come over. Youâre welcome home anytime.â You assured him, inching a bit closer to rest your head against him.
It was quite the rare sight to see Venti rendered speechless, but that simple declaration was more than enough to snatch the words away from him. So he simply hugged you closer, and held on tightly until sunrise.

Venti x reader headcanons
Angst + Fluff
(I canât sleep rn and Iâve been listening to angst all night!! So enjoy!! I tried to keep this as canon as possible)
He has these cute nicknames for you, âDarlingâ âLoveâ but his most common one is âWindblume~â
Poor guy is very self conscious, heâs always thinking the body heâs in is not his and he hates it.. he wants you to love him not the nameless bard.
Please.. please donât let him near a mirror.. he will have a breakdown right then and there. Seeing himself reminds him of the past
Gifts! Give him lots of gifts, itâll show him you really do appreciate and love him.. in return heâll give you hugs and kisses.. maybe even a bouquet of Cecelias <3
The thought of you not being from this world makes his heart break.. he knows youâll leave Teyvat and him one day forever and heâs never going to forgive himself for not stopping you
Aftercare at the tavern is always important, if heâs super drunk take him home immediately, give him a warm bath and water before he goes to bed, heâll appreciate it in the morning
If he ever sees you standing and talking to a someone, heâll run over and jump on you like a friendly tackle. Heâs very embarrassing to be around but youâd get used to it.
He absolutely loves cuddles, especially with a warm blanket when itâs cold outside. You two, sitting by a small flame. Heâd love to hum you to sleep on him, itâs the best feeling ever.
Every night he goes to the huge statue of himself near the church and sit on the hands, he loves laying down on it, it reminds him of when he was a small whisp on the nameless bardâs hands. Heâd love to bring you up there too, the wind and the view is gorgeous up there for sunrise.
If you ever need to find him feeling down and depressed, check windrise.. the spot by the statue feels somewhat comforting for him. Maybe because the statue âhealsâ him..
He loves to play you songs and sing to you! If itâs private or in front of a crowd, you always get the first spot up close! He also rehearses around you once heâs comfortable with you.. your feedback is always important.
He loves absolutely everything about you, from your head to your toes, from your personality to your eyes.. he gives you compliments all day out of nowhere, itâs quite the tease sometimes but he loves your reaction. He can go on and on and ramble to strangers about you.
Even though he seemed tough on the outside, heâs quite sensitive, some comments just get to him and he canât help but to believe them.
Nightmares are a major thing.. flashbacks to 500 year ago during the archon war frightens him.. seeing Mondstat in nothing but flames makes him horrified.
His cries are soft and quiet, you can barely hear him.. though when the time comes for him to scream and sob.. itâs like all of Teyvat can hear it through the wind.
Please comfort him, even if itâs just hugs or a simple nudge of affection.. anything to help him. Heâs not used to human emotions still, especially crying so he shakes and gasps for air a lot
Dragonspine still scares him till this day, he fears that one day the protection he put over mondstat will break and Durin (the dragon created by Rhinedottir that Dvalin & him took down) will return.
Playing with his cheeks makes him blush, heâs very squishable and he loves it when you do. He ends up laughing when he sees your mocking face and he might squish yours too!
Tickles!! Heâs so ticklish!! Under his arms, his waist, his neck.. anywhere gets him to laugh.
Braid his hair! He loves intimate touch like that.. he would sit on the bed beside you with his eyes shut, staring as quiet as possible while you fix his hair for him, he feels pampered and taken care of <3
He never celebrates his birthday.. he always thinks of it as the day the nameless bard died. So he doesnât tell anyone and spends his day drinking away at the tavern..
(Thatâs all for now! Iâll add more later on!! :>
Iâll be making a venti angst fic soon! Stay tuned for it!!! đ€)
Bento box of love
A/N: Hi everyone! I was cooking yesterday and I thought of this idea for 3 characters teehee
I love writing headcanons now istg
Scaramouche, venti and Itto (seperate) x fem!reader
Reader cooks, being his wife (scara), being his gf (Venti and Itto), modern AU, fluff, headcanon, proofread I think đ
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SCARAMOUCHE âȘïž the balladeer
(For background you both kept your marriage a secret when at work because he doesn't wanna deal with people yelling and shouting at him all stunned and confused abt him having a wife)
You started bringing him food from home as you found out that he has been consuming an unhealthy amount of convenience store food
You scolded him at first then the next morning he was met with the sweet aroma of chicken katsu and curry layed out in a bento box on the dining table
He thought it was for you and you worked as well
But got confused when he saw you coming out of the kitchen still in pyjamas and not your formal attire
"Who's this for?" He pointed at the bento while looking confused
"For you silly" you replied "I wasn't kidding when I said I'd start making you bentos" you added before disappearing to the kitchen again.
He was stunned and lost for words but he brought the bento anyways
When it was lunch time in his office, his coworkers came up to him and asked if he wanted to buy some food down by the convenience store as they always did
Scara declined the offer and took out the bento you prepared for him
He got looks from his coworkers "holy shit you brought a bento from home??"
"Damn lets see what you got open it open it!"
Out of all the people in the office, he was the last person they'd expect to bring a bento from home
Scara opened it and revealed the neatly arranged chicken katsu curry.
The sweet aroma of curry made his coworkers drool
"Wow Scara this looks amazing! Who made this for you?" "Your mom?" The other asked
Scara smiled slightly while still looking at the bento "my wife"
From then on he demanded* (begged) you to make him more bentos and make them as creative as possible
They make his day at work more bearable <33

VENTI âȘïž windborne bard
He usually ate out with his fellow singers and barely ate at home unless it was breakfast
Which means he was spending loads of money
Not to mention he liked to drink so it was double the money spent
You yelled at him for spending more money than he needs
One day when he was about to leave to his agency you catched him before he opened the door and gave him a wrapped bento box
Kissing him on the cheek while handing it to him you said "for lunch today, have fun at work! Say hi to the rest for me love"
He didnt mind, both you making him a bento as well as giving him a kiss on the cheek
When lunch time came around he indirectly kept on mentioning how his lovely girlfriend made lunch for him and how much he loves his beautiful girlfriend
"Oh how much I miss my lovely windblume, good think she made me a bento box for me to remember her" he loves u so much if u cant tell
Kazuha as well as Aether just nodded and congratulated him
Xiao was annoyed
And Heizou rolled his eyes
He ate the bento while smiling the whole time
Giggling and blushing as well.
Suddenly he started spending less money on food from outside and started appreciatinf your food more
You were happy he enjoyed your cooking
But more happy tht he isnt spending money on food from outsideđ

ITTO âȘïž hanamizaka heroics
Itto doesnt have money, and he doesn't cook. He usually depends on his gang to bring food for him when they meet up or ask Shinobu, but when they forgot or simply didn't come to the meeting, he was left starving for the whole day
He couldn't ask granny oni as well as she lived far away from the city
And even if she did, he'd feel bad about it
When you started dating him, and found out about how he kept skipping meals you decided to surprise him by whipping up a bento for him
He liked food with meat and lavender melon so you tried your best to incorperate those 2 together
He watched you as you made his bento early in the morning
Peaking from over your head (tall oni) from time to time watching in awe
Practcially gets giddy when youre finally finished and held the bento box like it was the most precious thing on earth
Brags about it to his fellow gang members
"Oh my beautiful gorgeous stunning amazing jaw dropping awesome GIRLFRIEND made me a BENTO BOX for lunch today, she made me a delicious BENTO BOX-" SMACK! Was the sound that came about when Shinobu slapped his head
The gang was hapoy for him though, as they felt guilty when they werent able to feed him
They felt at ease knowing he finally had someone feeding him
That loud ass oni practically ran around the city carrying his bento box yelling chants and praises at you and how much he loves you
When you found out what he did from the rest of the gang you gave him an earful
But flattered that he went to the public to chant his appreciation for his gf <33
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â BLACKOUT
your boyfriend gets himself blackout drunk and you have to come pick him up.
venti, rich!gn!reader

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warnings... alchohol income, swearing (like once), not sure if thereâs anymore but lmk if i missed some!

YOUR phoneâs screen lit up, illuminating the dimly lit room of you and your boyfriend. It vibrated on the nightstand, making a buzzing noise that at first, barely â if not didnât â wake you up.
Twisting in the silk sheets, you turned to your side and grabbed your phone; squinting upon the bright light shining on your face.
Someone was calling, how strange. At this time, so late in the night? Reading the Caller ID, you saw that it was Diluc of the Ragnvindrâs. Their father had a wine business that your mother had often ordered from. Diluc and you were well acquainted, so it was not surprising to see he had your number and you had his.
You swiped the call icon to the right, answering the call. âHello, Diluc?â You spoke groggily.
âAh Y/N, glad I still have the right number.â Diluc replies, chuckling. âI do hope I didnât wake you up but Venti is your lover, right? Unless Iâm mistaken, that is.â He asked, adding the last bit quickly.
You shook your head with a soft smile. âItâs alright, Diluc. And yes, Venti is my boyfriend, why do you ask?â
âHm, Iâm afraid heâs passed out drunk at the bar, Charles is currently attending at the stand while Iâm in the backroom and your boyfriend on a mattress.â Diluc explained. You furrowed your eyebrows.
You knew your boyfriend was an alcoholic but you never thought heâd drink that much.
âAlright, let me get dressed and Iâll be there soon.â You sighed, âThank you for informing me, Diluc.â
âAnytime, [name].â He said before hanging up.
You got yourself out of bed and hurriedly put some clothes on, even if it were just pants and a coat over your nightwear along with leather boots.
Taking a bag from your closet, you hung it around your shoulder before leaving your abode and getting into your car. Carefully, as you were still half asleep, you drove to the bar that Venti often visited.
It wasnât too far but it was tedious to get there as you had to pass intersections and car crash scenes so some roads were closed. Either way, it only took you 20 minutes to get there.
Parking, you twisted the key out of the holder and shoved it into your jacket pocket. You walked out of your car, double checking to make sure you locked it and left no personally belongings. I mean, youâll never know whatâll happen this late at night.
Your shoes clicked against the blacktop and sidewalk as you walked to enter the bar. When opening the door, you found yourself to be extremely out of place and overdressed. Still, you chided over to the bar with confidence â Chin up and shoulders broad.
âAh, you must be [name]? Master Diluc told me to keep an eye out for an elegantly dressed person.â Charles greeted with a smile. You laughed, and nodded.
âIndeed I am, is Diluc still around?â You questioned standing politely among the drunkies who sat admiring your figure.
âYep, heâs in the back. Iâll tell him youâve arrived.â Charles told you before walking into the backroom. It wasnât long before Diluc came out and escorted you to the backroom.
Youâd be lying if you said that you didnât feel any eyes on you and Diluc. It was no secret that you two had been involved together so everyone watched in envy, nosiness, or admiration.
It was obvious Diluc felt uncomfortable as well but neither of you said anything. Opening the door to the back, revealed your boyfriend as Diluc said, black out drunk.
You bit your bottom lip, and Diluc left you alone while he and Charles went to the bar. You sighed softly as you went towards Venti. Slowly, you put the back of your hand on his forehead. It was room temperature which was good.
Carefully, you put his arms around your shoulders as you supported him from the behind. No literally, from his behind. You had to hold him up with one arm which was fairly easy due to his scrawny figure. Donât let that fool you in playful fights though, that man can pack one hell of a punch.
Opening the door, you walked towards the bar again. You opened your bag and placed not one, not two, not three, not four, but five pouches filled with Mora onto the countertop.
Diluc immediately declined with his mouth agape, that had to be triple the amount he made in profits a month. However, you insisted.
âI know we go a long way back [name], but please, this is your money. Besides you hadnât even bought anything, there is no need for you to pay.â Diluc nearly shouts but yet he says it so quietly and calmly that it didnât attract attention.
âShould I add more then? I have 5 more pouches with me right now. Plus, this is a thank you for taking care of Venti while I came over here and that hefty tab he must have.â You responded with a persistent tone that told Diluc you werenât gonna leave unless he accepted the Mora, so he did but not at his own will let me tell you that.
Perks of working in the business industry is that youâd learn how to persuade people easily. With a sincerely thankful smile, you walked out the bar with Venti still on your back.
You hastily walked back to the car, putting Venti in the passenger seat next to the driverâs seat. You put the chair down slightly so that he could lay down while you drove back to the house â which was much more like a mansion rather than a simple two story house.
At a stop light, you looked over at Venti with pity. Youâve always wondered why heâd drink, especially hefty amounts. He said not to worry but you couldnât help the anxious concern that would arise when he didnât come home in time. You glanced up at the light signals, it flashed green indicating to go as soon as you looked up.
Stepping on the gas pedal, you tried to drive back smoothly to not disturb your boyfriend. Occasionally, you did look at Venti then back to the road then back to Venti but mainly at the road.
You pulled up into the driveway, not bothering to open the garage and park the car in there, along with the many other cars you guys owned.
Getting the car, you closed your side of the door softly before walking around to the other side and carrying Venti out and into the house bridal style. You closed his side of the door as well.
You strided over to the front door, by now, the sun was starting to rise and that meant work started soon. You made a list of everything you had to do. First, get Venti into a comfortable bed. Second, call your boss and tell her your situation. Third, make food for you and Venti.
Entering the code to the door, you opened it and carefully went up the staircases to the grand bedroom, aka, your guysâ room. Cautiously, you put your boyfriend down onto the bed, tucking him in and fixing the pillows beneath his head for it to be more comfortable.
Step one, done. Step two, started.
You dug for your phone inside the bag that was still on you. Entering your password, you went to the Contacts app and clicked on your bossâs profile to call her.
Luckily for you, she had picked up.
âAh [name], what are you calling for?â Ningguang asked with almost a serious tone.
âNingguang! Iâm glad you picked up.â You started wandering around the mansion to go downstairs. âUnfortunately, my boyfriend has passed out and I wonât be able to make it to work so I can take care of him. If possible, I can pick up the documents and work on them from home. Anything else I can do tomorrow.â
Ningguang hummed in understanding. âI see, take care of your boyfriend, [name]. Iâll be expecting you at the office to pick up the documents.â She says before hanging up, not letting you squeeze in a âThank Youâ.
As if on queue, the morning bodyguards have arrived. You heard the faintest of footsteps and the phone had given you a notification that the camera had picked up activity.
You opened the door and as expected, the bodyguards who had been assigned to your front door were there. Smiling, you greeted them.
âBeidou, Kazuha! May one of you guard Venti and Iâs room? I have to get something from my work real quick.â You stated. Beidou and Kazuha looked at each other, almost as if communicating telepathically before one of them spoke up.
âIâll go, stay safe Boss. Could you uh, also say hi to Lady Ningguang for me?â Beidou says, mumbling the last part.
âOh?â You teased, amusement in your voice. âKazuha, did you hear that?â You chuckled, light teasing heard in your voice.
Kazuha nodded his head with a grin. âIn fact I did, would you like me to tell you what she said in case you forgot?â
Beidou shook her head with a growing blush on her face. âAhh, you know what! Look at the time, [name], didnât you say you had stuff to do?â She inserted, quickly trying to avert attention away from her little crush.
You chuckled as Beidou stepped into the house. Looking at Kazuha, the two of you smiled at each other before you went into your car for what seemed the millionth time today.
Getting into your car, it was like a rinse and repeat from earlier. Open the door, insert the key into its designated spot, twist, and drive to your destination. Except now, instead of your destination being the bar, it was the office building where you worked.
Backing out into the driveway, you maneuvered out into the road and drove to the office.
(wee woo timeskip to inside the office)
Finally, the elevator door had opened and you walked to the door of Ningguangâs office. You passed her secretary, Keqing, on your way. You two shared a brief wave and nod before you knocked at Ningguangâs office door. Hearing a, âCome in,â you opened the door and walked in.
âAh, [name], welcome. Glad to see you came, how is your boyfriend doing?â She asks politely with a concerning undertone that would be hard to see if not paying close attention.
You smiled, âAh, Iâm not sure but one of my guards should be watching over him, do you have the documents prepared?â
Meanwhile with Beidou & VentiâŠ.
Pounding and heavy knocking was heard at the door while Beidou tried to keep it shut.
âLet me out!â Venti whined, his words almost slurred together and sounded extremely drowsy.
âWill you quit that? Youâre going to break the door and then hurt yourself!â Beidou shouts, pulling at the door handle while Venti did the same.
Venti let out a groan of annoyance. âJust let me see [name]!â
âI donât think youâd be able to see [name] if you give yourself a concussion from trying to break this goddamn door down!â Beidou answered back, and suddenly, the pounding from the other door stopped and the tug dissipated.
âGosh, you have one hell of a grip for a rangy man, you know?â Beidou sighs, letting go of the door as well.
âIâll take that as a compliment,â Venti says, muffled by the door.
âIt, well, was it?â Beidou teases, in a friendly way.
âCan I see [name] now?â Venti questioned, whining. Beidou huffed and rubbed her nose bridge between her thumb and index.
With [name] & NingguangâŠ
Ningguang handed you the documents in a secured briefcase as you handled some.. Important affairs that cannot afford to be stolen.
âThank you again, Ningguang. By tomorrow, I should have a few of these finished.â You said, graciously.
Ningguang took a sip of the tea on her desk, âDonât worry about it too much [name].â
âAh, and by the way, Beidou says hello.â You added, before walking out. Had you not known Ningguang for years, you wouldnât be able to tell that she was blushing profusely.
You walked out of her studio. The heels of your shoes clicked and clacked, echoing on the silent walls of the halls. The sun, now completely out, shined in from the windows and on you as you walked out to your car with the suitcase handed to you.
Getting into the car, you placed the suitcase next to you. Time to really go back to your home sweet homeâŠ
(wowzer another timeskip)
Getting out of the car, you held the briefcase in your hand as you walked to the front door and were greeted by Kazuha who happily let you in.
Upon seeing you, Beidou let out a sigh of relief. âThank god youâre back, boss.â
You chuckled lightly. âI hope Venti hasnât given you any trouble.â
âYou can.. Put it that way.â She replies between laughs.
âYou can go back outside, if youâd like.â You told her before entering your bedroom.
Hearing the door open, Venti looked over quickly and his frown was quickly turned upside down. As soon as he moved to get up and hug you, you stopped him. And now the frown was back.
âYou need to rest, Venti. Diluc told me you drank a little bit too much last night.â You stated to him firmly as you walked to neaten the pillows and the blanket.
Once you reached the edge of the bed, Venti wrapped his arms around your waist tightly and whined about missing you.
âAah, [nameeee]! I missed youuu!â
You smiled softly at the wondrous voice of your boyfriend.
âI missed you too Venti, now please lay down before I walk out of here,â You cooed, making Venti groan and shove his head into your stomach.
âBut I missed you! I want hugs!â Venti told you in quite a childish tone.
âYouâll get hugs when you no longer smell like Dilucâs tavern and youâve gotten well from your hangover,â You replied while trying to pry his arms and head off of you.
âBut I am well! Now come and kiss me!â He responded.
You rolled your eyes playfully. âWell, I canât really kiss you if your head is buried in my waist.â
With that, he lifted his head and removed his arms. âNow will you kiss me?â
You smiled warmly and leaned down to kiss him. He put his hands around your neck to pull you in closer until he had to pull away to breathe.
âAre you happy now?â You whispered in his ear, teasingly.
He nodded his head slowly as you moved his bangs away and placed your hand on his forehead for a second.
âMnh, yeah.â He whispered back, almost barely even talking.

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