Diluc had just gotten home in the middle of the night after finishing his duty as the Darknight Hero, the sound of his footsteps woke you up, your eyes fluttered for a moment until you saw his back facing you. The sound of the accessories from his red coat only disturbed you more.

Your consciousness pulls you back from your sleep, trying to hold back a yawn that threatens to escape from your lips so as not to disturb him. Diluc still hasn't noticed you being awake, trying to be careful upon removing his clothes. A tired sigh heard from him.

You tried to be careful when sitting on the mattress, pulling away the blanket as the warmth left from your body. The silk of your nightgown wasn't helping much to give you warmth but enough to be comfortable. It was then Diluc removed the last piece of his upper cloth and untied his hair, letting it fall gracefully off his back.

Yet his back was still exposed from your sight, his back muscles that made your eyes widen slightly, but that didn't catch your attention, you expected much of it from the way his body was broad. What it did was the old scars from his back, including his arms, as if Diluc had faced many battles that he had these old scars.

Carefully, you walk towards him, one of your hands raised, reaching on his back, your fingertips that grazed slightly of his scars. And you felt his muscles tensed from your light touches. Diluc turned his head to look at you, his eyebrows slightly raised, not expecting you would be woken up.

"Ah... did I wake you up?"