( zhongli affectionately curls the map back up, bops venti upside the head with it, and then offers it up back to him.
you cute little brat, you aren’t immune to more teasing! just like old times.
except old times wouldnt require zhongli to sit so close, the side of his leg just barely touching venti’s, his hand resting behind venti, almost touching, too. close but never close enough, dangerously in orbit but never crashing. )
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you cute little brat, you aren’t immune to more teasing! just like old times.
except old times wouldnt require zhongli to sit so close, the side of his leg just barely touching venti’s, his hand resting behind venti, almost touching, too. close but never close enough, dangerously in orbit but never crashing. )
Well? What does your map-reading prowess suggest?