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The director yelled, "Cut!" and Diluc pulled back, a slight flush rising on his cheeks.
Kaeya grinned. "Not bad, Master Diluc," he teased, "For someone who claims to hate acting."
Diluc just rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the way his heart was still pounding. This particular gig was proving more complicated than he'd anticipated. Especially when the script called for that.
He grabbed a water bottle, muttering something about needing a break.
Kaeya chuckled, following him. "Don't tell me you're actually getting flustered, Diluc? It's just a kiss, after all. Unless..." He paused deliberately. "You're enjoying it?"
"...Be quiet."