...Because you're safe.
[Heizou frowns a little, turning back to his drink (not the tea) as if it'll give him some solace.]
Telling you two costs him nothing. You're kind and likely to forgive him, and will soften any blow from Alhaitham who poses the greatest physical threat because of his active dislike for him.
[He doesn't talk about how his feelings matter. Because clearly they don't.]
[Heizou frowns a little, turning back to his drink (not the tea) as if it'll give him some solace.]
Telling you two costs him nothing. You're kind and likely to forgive him, and will soften any blow from Alhaitham who poses the greatest physical threat because of his active dislike for him.
[He doesn't talk about how his feelings matter. Because clearly they don't.]
[He keeps frowning at his drink, finally taking another sip of it.]
You don't know that. You don't know me.
You don't know that. You don't know me.
[Fuck it. Heizou downs the rest of his drink in one big gulp before putting the glass back on the table. Time to keep petting the cat.]
It- It doesn't matter, Kaveh. It's already done. And now everyone from Teyvat knows, so. [He shakes his head a little.] He doesn't have to hide anymore.
It- It doesn't matter, Kaveh. It's already done. And now everyone from Teyvat knows, so. [He shakes his head a little.] He doesn't have to hide anymore.
[He's just. Going to keep very focused on watching the way Shadowlily's fur parts around his fingers as he pets her. His expression very carefully blank.]
...I don't want anything right now.
[He wants to stop hurting.]
...I don't want anything right now.
[He wants to stop hurting.]
[He doesn't return the hug, exactly. But he certainly doesn't fight it. If anything he's probably pulling the cat in a little closer while he ducks his head down into Kaveh's chest. Like he's hiding there. And taking deep, shuddering breaths now that no one can see him.]
[Heizou is quiet as he just listens, still taking those stuttered breaths in his little hiding place. It's easier to listen. He prefers Kaveh talking about literally anything than the anxious, circular buzzing in his own brain. He's not sure what exactly Kaveh's point here is, but he still lets the man talk.]
...But?
...But?
You didn't.
[Heizou agrees with these faceless other people. Kaveh is too kind for his own good, sometimes.]
...Are you saying it's best that I let him go?
[Heizou agrees with these faceless other people. Kaveh is too kind for his own good, sometimes.]
...Are you saying it's best that I let him go?
[He goes quiet again, just thinking that through. Kaveh isn't necessarily wrong, and he knows it. But it doesn't alleviate any of the weight in his chest, or bring any warmth or comfort to what feels like a cold gaping hole inside of him.
Kaveh's question makes him stop moving, hands still where he'd still been absently petting Shadowlily.]
...No.
[Heizou's voice is very quiet as he admits this. Small and vulnerable and so, so sad.]
Kaveh's question makes him stop moving, hands still where he'd still been absently petting Shadowlily.]
...No.
[Heizou's voice is very quiet as he admits this. Small and vulnerable and so, so sad.]
[Heizou lets out a long, shuddering sigh, ducking his head further out of sight against Kaveh's chest.]
...I'm tired of hurting.
[That's why he keeps trying to push it away, further and further with all the strength he can possibly muster. But Kaveh's right. It just build and builds and it feels like it's swallowing him whole. Months of waiting for Lyney to tell him the truth that he'd been slowly piecing together, quietly waiting and hoping for there to be enough trust or security or something so that he'd feel able to tell him. All that patience just to get thrown in his face when he has to hear it from someone else. It feels like it's eating Heizou alive.]
...I'm tired of hurting.
[That's why he keeps trying to push it away, further and further with all the strength he can possibly muster. But Kaveh's right. It just build and builds and it feels like it's swallowing him whole. Months of waiting for Lyney to tell him the truth that he'd been slowly piecing together, quietly waiting and hoping for there to be enough trust or security or something so that he'd feel able to tell him. All that patience just to get thrown in his face when he has to hear it from someone else. It feels like it's eating Heizou alive.]
[He goes quiet again. Thoughtful. He hates the way this feels like it's opening up an old wound, something that he'd thought had healed long ago. But perhaps for the first time he's consciously realizing that it never really did, that it has always been there as a reminder in everything he does.
And he has no idea what to do about it.
So he just shakes his head a little, trying to take deep breaths because he feels like he's choking on air again.]
... Just... Can I stay here, for a while..?
[He doesn't want to go home. There's too much there that will remind him of Lyney, of being with Lyney, of all the games and mischief and giggles that they'd shared where no one could see them. A warm home that Heizou isn't sure he'll be able to have again.]
And he has no idea what to do about it.
So he just shakes his head a little, trying to take deep breaths because he feels like he's choking on air again.]
... Just... Can I stay here, for a while..?
[He doesn't want to go home. There's too much there that will remind him of Lyney, of being with Lyney, of all the games and mischief and giggles that they'd shared where no one could see them. A warm home that Heizou isn't sure he'll be able to have again.]
Thank you.
[It isn't much assistance, but it does help a little. It's enough for Heizou, in this moment, to know that he doesn't have to go back to a place he isn't ready to see yet.
When Alhaitham is brought up, he does feel a little pang of jealousy. It reminds him that at their wedding he'd thought, even just for a moment, that maybe he could have something with Lyney. And now that feeling seems to have been torn into shreds.]
...Let him know I'm sorry for intruding.
[It isn't much assistance, but it does help a little. It's enough for Heizou, in this moment, to know that he doesn't have to go back to a place he isn't ready to see yet.
When Alhaitham is brought up, he does feel a little pang of jealousy. It reminds him that at their wedding he'd thought, even just for a moment, that maybe he could have something with Lyney. And now that feeling seems to have been torn into shreds.]
...Let him know I'm sorry for intruding.
If you have time to be sorry about it, then use it for something else more productive.
[Like this chess board which Alhaitham has brought over from the study and has placed on the dining table not very quietly at all.
Also yes, hello, here is the man of the hour himself who has already seated himself at said dining table after totally having not heard everything that was said between the two of them (he totally did) and so has come over with the intention to... help. Or as much of it as a man like Alhaitham can ever offer. Everyone here knows he has never been one to coddle others and not even being married is going to change that.]
[Like this chess board which Alhaitham has brought over from the study and has placed on the dining table not very quietly at all.
Also yes, hello, here is the man of the hour himself who has already seated himself at said dining table after totally having not heard everything that was said between the two of them (he totally did) and so has come over with the intention to... help. Or as much of it as a man like Alhaitham can ever offer. Everyone here knows he has never been one to coddle others and not even being married is going to change that.]
[Heizou slowly looks up at Alhaitham with the same sort of hollow expression on his face. He's obviously not surprised to see him exactly - the man lives here, after all - but for a moment he does wonder why he's chosen to make an appearance. It ultimately doesn't matter, though. And Heizou drags his gaze to eye the chessboard that he's brought out with him.
He still doesn't get up from where he's sitting on the floor with Kaveh and Shadowlily in his lap, even as he stares at the board on the table.]
...Chess isn't productive.
[But he'll behave for Kaveh's sake. Honestly he feels too out of it to pester Alhaitham in his usual way, anyway.]
He still doesn't get up from where he's sitting on the floor with Kaveh and Shadowlily in his lap, even as he stares at the board on the table.]
...Chess isn't productive.
[But he'll behave for Kaveh's sake. Honestly he feels too out of it to pester Alhaitham in his usual way, anyway.]
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