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NOTES; I don't know what this is so don't ask, I'M SORRY IF IT DOESN'T FEEL LIKE VENTI

wrote in like 20 mins, random

Venti being jealous wouldn’t happen very often, after all he trusts his beloved with his heart completely. He knows that you wouldn’t make him jealous deliberately but sometimes he felt you were a little too oblivious for your own good.

Whenever another bard tried to charm his way into your heart or even a random person flirted with you in front of his face, you could see the slight annoyance that hid behind his sweet words as he brushes them off. After all why would anyone try their chance when you were so obviously wearing his hat ? Staying close to his side uncounsciously because you felt safe in his presence ?

He didn’t feel threatened, not really.. he just didn’t enjoy It whenever someone tried to make you feel things only he could make you feel, he was the only one who could senerade you of the sort after all. You deserved much more than those empty words trying to tempt you into letting them into your pants.

NOTES: I HOPE YOU GUYS WON'T GET CONFUSED ON WHO'S SPEAKING - SORRY IF SOME THINGS ABOUT DVALIN DON'T MAKE SENSE

ONCE AGAIN CONSTRUCTIVE FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED TYSM!!

SYNOPSIS;

You and Venti have been dating for a while now, you were aware of his little secret (that he’s the anemo archon) and recently, your beloved god in disguise had expressed the desire for you to properly meet Dvalin. You knew how much Dvalin meant to Venti, that dragon was family to him, so you easily agreed.

Today was THE day ; you would meet Dvalin, though now, even while you had originally been quite excited, as a huge dragon currently stood before you, you seemed a bit.. intimitated. Venti immediately notices though and smiles widely as he introduces you to him:

"Dvalin, this is my dear beloved, y/n – y/n, this is Dvalin !"

You shoot Venti a nervous glance as Dvalin huffs but all he does is reassure you with a small chuckle

"Don’t worry my love, he doesn’t bite"

So with Venti by your side, you finally muster up the courage to speak

"It’s nice to meet you, Dvalin.."

"Mgrrr.. so this is the one you’ve been pestering me about so much, Barbatos.." The dragon rumbles

"Ah, uhm ! Don’t expose me like that, Dvalin.."

"Why ? It’s only the truth."

You see Venti rub the back of his neck sheepishly and you couldn’t help but smile a bit. The thought of Venti having mentionned you so much made your heart flutter slightly for a reason even you weren’t so sure about. You just liked the thought.

"I had no idea you brought me up that much, Venti"

You tease half-heartedly and the bard quickly moves on as he clears his throat.

"Ahem, anyways ! That’s not the point ! So, Dvalin now you know why I brought you here"

Looking at the majestic dragon a little more intently, you take a small step closer and almost reach up to pet him but you abruptly pause once you realize what you were doing.. Dvalin probably wouldn’t appreciate you getting so close. Venti though, didn’t seem to agree with you.

"Don’t worry you can pet him, I’m sure he won’t mind."

"Are you sure.. ?"

You question as the dragon puffs loudly through his nose in what looks like impatience, you couldn’t tell what the dragon was feeling but he didn’t seem so happy..

"Of course I am ! Just follow my lead, Windblume"

Without an ounce of hesitation, Venti closes the distance between him and Dvalin and gently caresses the part of Dvalin he could reach. It was a miracle that Dvalin had even agreed to meet his Windblume, he wasn’t about to ask him to lean down on top of It, none can do.

You observe your boyfriend for a moment, especially the way the dragon reacted before joining him, tentatively petting Dvalin as well. But you didn’t over do It, keeping your touch as light as a feather. Venti watches you with a fond look in his eyes, silently glad that you were treating his big friend with such care.

"See ? He just acts like an old grumpy dragon, but in truth he’s just shy!"

Venti’s words earn a disgruntled noise of disagreement from the creature while the bard chuckles.

"..You speak nonsense, Barbatos."

Dvalin retorts as he suddenly moves away from the both of you. You quickly pull your hand away, looking a bit startled.

"Rude ! You’re gonna spook my Winblume away"

Though you didn’t feel scared, he was part of the people Venti cherished.. you knew he wouldn’t harm you and you hoped Dvalin knew that you didn’t mean harm as well. In fact you felt a hint of fascination bubble up in your chest, he was an absolutely majestic creature, one that had fought by Venti’s side centuries ago and since you were Venti’s partner, shouldn’t that make him family to you too ?

"I am growing tired of this." The dragon says before roaring loudly and taking off without another word.

The wind his huge wings had created pratically knocks you right off your feet, but Venti quickly wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you against his side. Now here you were, hair disheveled as Venti gave you an apologetic smile while holding onto his hat to ensure It didn’t fly away.

You slowly take a tiny step back from your boyfriend as he releases you, though not for long as he quickly settles his hands against your waist. He just couldn’t keep his hands off of you for long.

"Sweet Bard.. do you think he doesn’t like me ? I didn’t do anything wrong, did I.. ?"

Venti shook his head, instantly shutting down the idea as he reaches up to brush your hair back into place. You smile a bit at his gesture as you place your hands onto his shoulders, listening intently as he spoke.

"Don’t dwell over It my love, that’s just how Dvalin is.. he’ll get used to you in no time I’m sure."

NOTES: FIRST POST, STARTING OUT WITH A SMALL ONESHOT (?) CONSTRUCTIVE FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED!!

PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP/ KIND OF A SITUATIONSHIP IG?

Disclaimer: Kinda angsty/ bittersweet at the very very end

SYNOPSIS;

It was the evening now.. the sunset had come to pass and you hadn't seen Venti all day, but you know exactly where to find him; the tavern. Seriously what was his problem? He was always chugging down endless amounts of Dandelion wine. This time you wouldn't let him have his way.

It was a quiet evening in the City of Mondstadt, the sky was dark and the moon shone brightly as you made your way to Angel’s Share. Once inside, your gaze settled on Venti ; the bard you were oh so fond of, sitting on a wooden stool at the bar with his thousandth wine glass in hand and flushed cheeks, as per usual. You weren’t surprised, in fact the reason you were even here in the first place.. was to see him, your sole objective was to get that drunkard out of there.

The bard’s expression immediately lights up once he notices your presence :

”Oh-oh!~ Who do we have here ?”  He says cheerfully while slurring half of his words without shame.

”Come, take a seat !” Hic

He pats the stool besides him as a random giggle escapes his mouth and you waste no time on taking him up on his offer, sitting down and kindly refusing to order anything when offered. Venti grins brightly.

”Oh ? Not ordering anything ? And here I thought you had came here to finally let loose..”

”I don’t need to let loose, Venti, and you on the other hand, clearly let a little too loose. You’re drunker than drunk.” You reply with exasperation

Venti laughs brightly at your words, clearly unbothered by them as he leans his cheek against the palm of his hand ; unable to sit straight while looking at you with dazed eyes. He was doing so almost.. a little too intently, as If taking you in.

”Mm.. then are you here to see me, dearest y/n? Did you miss this humble bard so much that you couldn’t resist seeking him out?” He teased gently, clearly drunk out of his mind.

”Now you’re making things up, don’t tease me.. I think It’s about time you go home”

You try to keep a stern face yet the hint of red on your cheeks betrayed you completely.

”This.. hic This is my home !”

”Venti dramatically gestures around with the hand that was holding his glass, almost spilling the entirety of his wine everywhere.” You sigh, shaking your head.

”I’m being serious, bard”

”Hmmm ? R..eally ?~ But I’m quite pleased that y-you.. hic joined me tonight dearest..”

”Stop acting stubborn, Venti”

You reach out to take the glass out of his hand only for him to quickly move It right out of your reach, albeit doing so a bit clumsily

”A shame you want to be such a party pooper.. !”

Was Venti ignoring your suggestion? He kept on talking and you weren’t sure whether he was speaking to you or to himself as he mumbles incoherent things under his breath, a mix of poetry and teases regarding you, you couldn’t quite make It out. The only thing you could do was try again.

”Come on Sweet Bard.. you have to go home, you’ll be staying here all night again at this rate.. you know I despise It.”

You insist a little more softly, showing some obvious concern as you try to « charm » him into giving in. Venti pauses, like he was considering actually listening to you

”Fine.. only because I wouldn’t want to worry you sick.. sweet.. sweet y/n” Venti relents

Your expression immediately grew brighter.. until he spoke again and your face dropped

”But you have to let me finish my wine first and.. hic accompany me back home~”

”Alright then.. hurry up You agree reluctantly and cross your arms, knowing this was just an excuse to keep you by his side a little longer.”

Your expression softens slightly.

This happened often, the both you showed clear fondness towards each other yet.. none had taken the initiative to try and make things serious between you two, It made your heart ache..