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All According To Plan

Summary:

“Klee is on a date with Sucrose.”

“I’m sorry, what?”

Notes:

This story is for Razzy from the Alberose server!

I hope this brightens your day and puts a smile on your face! :3

UPDATE:
For any of you that were/are interested in this story, I’m so sorry but I’ve put this story on an indefinite hiatus. I know this story is a gift, and I’m sorry but I’ll have to disappoint them.

My love for Alberose isn’t as happy as it once was because I now have nobody to share it with. I feel empty and lonely and unmotivated.

Don’t get me wrong, I love Alberose! Albedo and Sucrose are my two favourite characters, but my feelings for them now are just sadly mellowed because I can’t share my passion for them with anyone anymore.

Regardless, I must thank each and every one of you who read my Alberose fanfics and gave me kudos and comments. You were all very sweet and you brightened my day.

And to you, the one reading this now, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Have a beautiful day. :)

Chapter 1: You’re coming with me!

Chapter Text

It was a beautiful, serene morning in Mondstadt. Klee’s bombs were exploding, Jean was rebuking, Rosaria was smoking, Barbara was scolding, Fischl was rhyming, Bennett was smiling, Razor was eating, Venti was singing, Kaeya was drinking, Diluc was grumpy, Diona was concocting, Mona was reading, Ying’er was flirting, Timaeus was sweating, and Albedo and Sucrose were making out in their laboratory.
Just a normal day.

The crafty alchemists giggled as Albedo picked her up and plopped her onto the workbench. She widened her legs and dragged him closer by his face, her eyes lowered with desire and her smile hungry with passion.

BAM!

The two screamed and jumped apart as Klee loudly kicked the door open with her surprisingly strong foot.

“SUCROSE!!” She shouted to kingdom come!

She gasped when she saw them both alone, Sucrose looking at a plant on the workbench and Albedo looking at his notes.

“K-Klee!” Sucrose yelped nervously as the little Spark Knight grabbed her hands. “W-What is it? Is something the matter?”

Klee narrowed her eyes at her big brother, who copied the same sneaky expression.

“We’re going on a date!” Klee giggled.

Albedo choked.

“A wha—!”

Before Sucrose could question Klee or look back, they were already running out the door. Albedo ran after them and stopped in his tracks when he saw the wide, smug grin on his little sister’s face…

…and then she stuck her tongue out at him.