[What can be said? Kaeya is only human, only a man, and the idea of sharing a woman who has caught his eye with someone else...? Yeah. That'll do it. Possessiveness it is not β he doesn't own Wave, would never be foolish enough to try β but his base instincts taking over, breaking through that mask of his.
He's always wanted to be desired, remembered, sought after, so that he might never be forgotten. With that in mind, he intends to leave his mark on Wave... or perhaps several. As many as she'll let him get away with, backing her into the wall and looping his arms beneath her backside to heft her up, let the moonlight frame her face.]
By making sure you never forget it.
[By making sure she never forgets him. Wave has a generous half second to issue a response before Kaeya's lips are on hers, tasting that residual alcohol and that rousing party alike.]
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He's always wanted to be desired, remembered, sought after, so that he might never be forgotten. With that in mind, he intends to leave his mark on Wave... or perhaps several. As many as she'll let him get away with, backing her into the wall and looping his arms beneath her backside to heft her up, let the moonlight frame her face.]
By making sure you never forget it.
[By making sure she never forgets him. Wave has a generous half second to issue a response before Kaeya's lips are on hers, tasting that residual alcohol and that rousing party alike.]