Oh no, Kaeya is experiencing the biggest turmoil in his entire life, a sexuality crisis. This was supposed to be a normal hangout where he bakes a cake with you.

There’s nothing romantic about this, yet his eyes linger on the way your hands hold the whisk, the way the apron looks around you, the way your lips… No!

“Focus, focus…” Kaeya mutters to himself after forcefully tearing his eyes away from you. You’re another guy, so why’s he feeling these things? What happened to being straight?