[It's strange to feel like he could tell Kazuha anything. They barely know one another and yet Diluc feels so comfortable in his presence that he could so easily slip into speaking of so many things that he had never mentioned to anybody. Things that even Kaeya didn't know.
The hand on his shoulder surprises him, and then Kazuha leans in and--
Ah...
He's warm. Diluc can feel the flush creeping unbidden across the tops of his cheekbones. His fingers tighten briefly around the hand they're holding, and then he moves his arm to wrap it around the small Inazuman's waist so he can pull him in against his chest.
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The hand on his shoulder surprises him, and then Kazuha leans in and--
Ah...
He's warm. Diluc can feel the flush creeping unbidden across the tops of his cheekbones. His fingers tighten briefly around the hand they're holding, and then he moves his arm to wrap it around the small Inazuman's waist so he can pull him in against his chest.
Damn the distance.]