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“Wait… what did you want to give to Diluc, anyways?” Kaeya murmured. They were both stationed on Albedo’s couch, Kaeya on Albedo’s lap, Albedo running his fingers through Kaeya’s hair.
“Oh, Klee told you?”
Kaeya nodded against his thighs, “But she never said what.”
Albedo giggled, “Klee and I made him some grape juice, because she wanted to befriend him. I told her to give it to him, and if she was too scared to admit it was her idea, she could always say it was from me.”
Oh. Kaeya internally facepalmed.
“What?” Albedo asked, “Were you jealous?”