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Who would've thought someone like me would be in love with the laziest God I've ever heard of.
But there's no stopping me now when even I didn't notice that I'm head-over-heels with him.
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Venti, is what he goes by.
A normal bard— well he's not really normal, wondering in places, singing, drinking.
He can be annoying, but that's what I love about him.
Every time he's drunk— I'm the one who always takes care of him by bringing him in my own place.
Gladly enough; he doesn't get hangovers.
I could get used to it
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His body; he might not own it, but It's fine. Because even if he changes to someone hideous, I'll still love him.
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Oh, how many days have I needed to build up the courage to confess to you.
I'm not afraid of getting rejected, for I know the reason behind it; you're the God of freedom, after all.
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So now here I am, standing nervously by the tree you love to go to, waiting for you to arrive and so I can finally remove the heavy feeling inside my chest.
I waited patiently.
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"Y/N!"
"GAH!" You exclaimed out of shock, holding onto the clothing just in front of your chest.
He giggled and went to stand in front of you.
"Venti, you almost gave me a heart attack..." You whined."I felt my soul left my body."
Slowly calming your breathing, Venti giggled again and said, "So, what does our little Y/N want that they have to call for me?", In a teasing tone.
"Venti, listen and listen CAREFULLY because I'm not going to repeat this." You said —seriously— Venti noted.
He smiled and waited for you to continue. Right now he feels all giddy inside, and he can't wait for you to say something but he composed himself— internally think you would say you'll buy him some dandelion wine.
Taking a deep breath, you finally manage to use the courage you built up. "I like you- I love you, Venti." You said, looking straight into his eyes.
Venti stood there, his lyre on his right hand, wide-eyed and mouth slightly open.
He frowned.
You took this as a rejection, you look away, and as you were about to say something a sudden strong gust of wind flew by the both of you.
You look back at him, seeing him smile sweetly at you.
"My dearest Y/N," he said opening his arms wide open, lyre now gone.
He tilted his head slightly, taking in your teary expression. "Come."
You lunched forward to his arms, burying your face onto his chest, hugging him back.
"Does this mean... You feel the same?" You said in between your small sobs.
"don't cry now, my dear, and yes." He said, hugging you just as tight.
A few minutes passed, you finally stopped.
Now sitting under the tree, together with your new lover, Venti.
You gazed up at the—now dark sky.
You look back at him, "You scared me, y'know." You whispered slightly punching his arms.
"Hehe!"
You continued talking with each other, you talking to him about your adventures, and him telling you stories.
Slowly, sleep started to eat you and before you know it, you were asleep in Venti's lap.
He stopped talking and looked at you. He smiled, Looking at your beautiful features.
He decided to let you sleep, for he knows you're also tired.
He kissed your forehead, "Good night, my dearest."