Xiaos POV
"What." I am going to kill someone. "Come." He grabbed my hand and dragged me away, far away. Soon we were by a tree with the statue of the anemo archon. "Nice right? Now then," he cleared his throat and began to hum, playing his flute. This is so... I felt so tired all of the sudden, I felt someone hold me up as I started nodding off. "Sleepy?" Venti asked. "Sleep? I'm an adep..."Ventis POV
I began to play my song, this will help him rest tonight. I humming softly, strumming along, already tired eh? "Sleepy?" I took a quick glance before looking back at my instrument. Of course he won't admit it, prideful adeptus. I looked back at him "Sleep? I'm an adep..." he laid down, his eyes struggling to stay open. I didn't expect it to put him to sleep that quick. Well then, let's go green fellow. Fuck what's his name?I carried him to my house, yes all the way, I have the power of wind. I placed him on my bed and got in next to him, shutting of the lights and putting the blanket over us. Wait. I should sleep on the foor, it's the considerate thing to do. I quickly fell asleep after that. Why would I get up now?
The very next day bumbum ba bum dadadum
Chuiuaha kinne POV
I slept- what the fuck. I.. well I guess I do sleep a bit more often then I lead on but that easily? And I feel warm. Is this what it's like to sleep peacefully? I look to see venti curled up beside me. He's so close... I didn't even realize how touch deprived I've been. What now, do I sleep more? That sounds best but perhaps I should wander around, and see if I can make him something in return. Would he be ok with that? I'll make something and leave before he wakes up, I just need to learn how to cook and-"Xiao? Oh you're finally awake!" Rex lapis save me. "Let's go I'll make some food for us ok?" Venti got out of bed in a rather comfy looking shirt and gray shorts. Archons why?
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Xiaoven angst REWRITING
FantasyI promise I'll find a better title, the story is about Xiao meeting the archon who had saved his life, but he ends up liking him to much, and the bard isn't one who likes to stay in the same place for too long. Only the plot is mine, the characters...