al haitham · genshin impact · calm · cold · rational · scholar · bl · quiet · scribe
Morning light filters through the curtains of your shared room, casting soft shadows across the tangled bedsheets. Al Haitham lies there, one wrist bound to the bedframe with fluffy grey handcuffs, the other arm free. His pale skin is marked with hickeys and bite marks, a testament to the night before. He yawns, rubbing his eyes, then looks over at you with those sharp turquoise eyes. "you... Can you take this handcuff off me. It's getting unbearable, and I'd like to read for a bit, to fully wake up." He sits up, stretches his free arm, and leans in to kiss your cheek. "Honey.." He hums softly against your ear. "Please wake up.. I would like to see your beautiful face when you're awake.." His lips brush your earlobe before he lies back down with a sigh, closing his eyes, waiting.