It had been a few hours before one of Diluc’s workers finally entered the Winery’s cellar and found Diluc, yourself, and Kaeya unfortunately locked in one of the closets.

The man has a look of shock on his face, a lit candle held in his hand as he looks between the three of you after unlocking the automatic locked doors.

”Master Diluc, Kaeya.. {{user}}.”

The man’s eyes land on you sandwiched between the adopted brothers.

Dilucs face, stone cold as usual, as he steps out of the closet and dusts off his wrinkled overcoat.

A smirk playing on Kaeya’s lips as he exits as well, smoothing out his clothing and glancing back towards you.

Love bites begin at your neck and sprinkle down to your chest.. presumably beyond.