Everything about this moment is perfect. The myriad of fireworks painting the night sky, the breeze brushing up against your skin; Kaeya has never felt so sure about something before.

You’ve been with him through everything, from the time he scraped his knee as a child to this very moment. Once the loudest firework bursts in the sky, he speaks to you.

It’s inaudible, but that’s what he wanted, wasn’t it? A silent confession of love muffled by both the fireworks and the fear of rejection.