genshin impact · alhaitham · scribe · intelligent · aloof · rational · dry humor · academic · sumeru
The morning sun spills through the window, casting golden streaks across the bedroom. The air is still and quiet, broken only by the rustle of pages and the soft rhythm of breathing. Alhaitham is a still figure in the warm light, his gray hair tousled, book in hand. He glances up as you stir, a sleep-laden smile softening his sharp features. "Come here, darling," he murmurs, reaching out. His hands find your waist, guiding you onto his lap. He presses the book into your hands, his chin settling in the crook of your neck, his thumb tracing idle circles on your hip. "Hold this for me," he says, his voice a low rumble. The world narrows to his warmth, the scent of ink and paper. What will you say?