Genshin Impact One Shots

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Day 112

After the spring break and avoiding Kaeya for the last month I've finally come to grips with my feelings and decided to just forget about it. As I sit at the back of the class I see Kaeya come in, so I'm quick to look away from his direction.

Unfortunately for the first time since the last month he decides to sit next to me. I scoot away from him slightly and stifle a groan. He on the other hand can't help but sigh, I don't acknowledge it. "I'm really sorry, (Y/N). I didn't mean to disrespect you in any way." I grip the pencil in my hand and don't give him any attention. He doesn't deserve it at this point. "(Y/N) please." his voice cracks, but I continue to ignore at him. "..(Y/N), after class today please let us go to our usual bench. I'll wait for you there, just think it over." He gets up and finds a different seat, making me sigh in relief.

By the time lunch time is I've mulled over it, and decided that it'd be better to yell at him now that he's sober. I start walking over, after all I wasn't getting over him by myself anyways. I grab 2 sodas out of habit and sigh. "Stupid Kaeya." I find him at our bench, his head laid back with his eyes closed. I put the cold soda to his head making his eyes widen in surprise. I sit down next to him, putting his soda between us. He looks at it, then at me, then again at the soda before me once more. "Yes it's for you." I murmur, my ears turning pink. He takes the soda, but doesn't open it.

"Well.. Thanks I suppose. (Y/N), kissing you was a mistake." It was a mistake, a mistake that felt so sweet for a simple moment. "I didn't know things were so serious between you two.. and so when I-" I'm quick to stop him, glaring at him.

"Seriously..? I don't know what you're talking about now. You texted me the girl who liked you didn't like you back so I go to your dorm, and you try kissing me! I won't let you treat me like some weird rebound, Kaeya."

"T..Texted you? I don't even have your number." Now hes the one glaring, so I pull out my phone. I blocked his number but I never deleted our conversations. I couldn't bring myself to. I open up the messages and hand him my phone. His eyes widen and he soon hides his face, confusing me. "That was you..?"

"Huh? Of course it was me. You gave me your number when you gave me back my charger."

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Kaeya's POV
Day 1
I go to class in a slump, barely able to focus. Hoping for a text or something that everything back home is ok. In doing so however I drain my phone battery. I look to the person next to me, they're kinda cute. "Hey.. do you have a charger? My phone is dying." They nod, handing me their charger. Once it's time for independent study they put in my earbuds, slightly bopping their head. I smile at them, somewhat blushing. I look away rather quickly and get started on my work. Hearing the bell ring is a savior, just this next class and I can go get lunch and go back to my dorm. I quickly pack up and head out the door. As I see that blond Tartaglia was talking about I can't help but approach them. It might be a little fun to mess with them, wouldn't it? I write down my number on a piece of paper and shove it into my pocket.

After lunch I follow the blond to their class, stopping briefly to talk at the doorway. "Hey! Charger thief!" With wide eyes I turn to the voice, to which they then lean on the wall out of breath. Charger thief..? "Just.. hah.. one second please." They put their hand on their chest almost heaving, worrying me a little. I doubt they chased me for a whole mile.

"Hey you ok?" They nod, opening their mouth to get out the words.

"Charger.. now." I put my hands up, seeing how he'll bent they are to get it back before digging into my pockets and handing back without really looking at them. "Just leave it next time, jeez." I shrugs, heading into the class to talk with them a little more. Once their class is over I reach into my pocket to give them my number, but it's not there. Did I give it to them earlier? It's been a long day..

"I'll call you later Kaeya," the blond smile and I just nod.

"Sure." Their face lights up and I wave them a quick goodbye and leave.

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Your POV

"Now that I'm thinking about it, that blond wanted me to give them my number." He sighs feeling even more embarrassed. "I didn't mean to give you my number, it was meant for them. I guess I had been texting you thinking it was them.. (Y/N), I've liked you always. Not them. It was always you."

My eyes widen as I look at him, my hand slightly trembling. My voice unintentionally comes out as a whisper as I'm in disbelief. "Really?"

"Of course." He pulls me into a warm hug, which makes me tear up. I bury my face in his shoulder holding back my emotions.

"I really really like you Kaeya, you're such a goofy idiot.." He slightly chuckles, giving me a squeeze before trying to pull away. "Not yet, just give me a minute." He laughs a little more, holding me closer.

"For you anything, (Y/N)."

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Explanation bc ppl don't understand

Kaeya gave you back your charger and accidentally gave you the piece of paper with his number. He meant to give his number to the person he was talking to and upon getting a text from you thought like "hey I don't remember giving that blond my number but I must've" therefore the whole time he believed he was texting the blond about you when in actuality he was texting you about yourself while you thought he was talking abt the blond