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The twilight sword had never thought he would be close to the former geo archon. Having his own reasons to never wanting to be near any of them. It doesn't matter to him if they have a change of heart.
Yet here he was in the same room with the former geo archon. Of course, he was bad with lies of being a regular human like the rest. Dainsleif only chuckled but made no comment.
He wasn't sure why he stayed there in the room. Being taken care of by the other. Having been found passed out after his departure of the chasm.
"Does this hurt you?"
His voice caused him to clear his mind of the past. Star eyes gazing at gold ones that held hints of concern. Then gazing down to see his right hand held gently in his. The dark blue hues faintly pulsed along with lighter ones.
He didn't retract from the care, simply staying there. Perhaps the touch….was comforting. Something he had missed.
"....no. it's nothing."
Dainsleif answered as eyes looked to the side. Feeling so very tired and felt weights upon his shoulders.
"Ah. I see. Well then." Zhongli raised on hand to rest upon Dainsleif's cheek. "You should rest then. I know not what you have been through, but it's clear that there are many troubles that are in your eyes."
Dainsleif found himself leaning into the touch on the cheek. Feeling so very small in that moment but he felt so very safe.
"Your eyes remind me of the sea. Boundless and infinite. Flowing freely no matter the day it is."
"Is it?"
He found himself asking like a child. A gentle smile graced upon zhongli's lips. The hand on the cheek moved to tuck the blond locks behind the ear.
"Yes. It is. There may be an endless darkness, a storm, but i know it wishes to be calm and filled with peace."
"..."
The blond closed his eyes for a moment. Thoughts swimming all around his mind. To then be calmed once more as he felt lips pressed against the palm of his hand. Surprising him of what just happened.
"Why did you-"
"Hush now. You have to ease your mind in order to heal. I'll be here to help you."
Pressing more gentle kisses on the hand. As if the sight of it never truly bothered the former geo archon in any way.
The action caused Dainsleif's heart to skip a beat. Wondering why he felt so shy in this man's presence compared to how he usually is.
"....."
"Yes, dear?"
"...I'd like my hand back."
"One more minute, please."
Zhongli chuckled and made sure that one minute counts. Placing as many gentle kisses on each digit, on each knuckle and to finally place one more on the palm.
