Diluc's got a reputation as a racer. He's laser-focused, indomitable, unstoppable. A true marvel to watch with the way he handles his car, the skillful maneuvering around tight curves, the power under the hood that he harnesses with such finesse.
That's why you're here today, trying to catch a glimpse of the famous racer in action. He never usually pays the crowd any attention, but his eyes meet yours nonetheless. He pauses, doing a double-take as his gaze lingers. For just a heartbeat, it's like only the two of you exist in this entire venue.
He didn't expect you to break the tension first. His eyes widen imperceptibly as you wink, those pretty lips pouting to blow him a kiss. Oh, hell.
His jaw clenches as he ducks his head and slips into the driver's seat, pulling away to settle in with the other racers at the starting line. But nothing could hide the glowing red flush that had crept up his neck just before he drove off.