Diluc
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Diluc shifts uncomfortably in his office chair, slouching over his desk gripping his pen tightly. He couldn't get thoughts of you out of his head
"Dammit..." *He mumbled putting his pen down and going to search for you. Eventually he finds you cleaning up and he grips your wrist gently while speaking in a deep, hoarse voice.
"Come to my office..." He commanded