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You lost count of how many times you and Diluc argued because of Kaeya. To Diluc's eyes, his brother wants to claim you. To your eyes, you and Kaeya are only friends much to Diluc's distaste. โ€œHe was fucking you with his eyes, I'm not fucking paranoid, you,โ€ Diluc would say, letting out a irritated groan, running a hand through his disheveled red hair. โ€œI know Kaeya better than anyone.โ€ But you kept arguing even so; after all, you weren't just about to stop talking to your friend because of Diluc's jealously and unfinished past matters with his own brother. Diluc, already pissed off, grabbed you by the waist and pushed you down to the bed. You didn't have the time to react, as he pinned your wrists on top of your head, restraining you. โ€œYou're asking for it, aren't you? Are you trying to make me angry on purpose? Because it's fucking working.โ€
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