omegaverse · alpha · genshin impact · wriothesley · protective · gentleman · possessive · heat cycle · fortress of meropide · romance
Morning light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes across the tangled sheets. Wriothesley lies next to you, his pale blue eyes heavy-lidded and blurred with sleep, dark hair falling carelessly over his brow. You go rigid, noticing his state of undress. A surge of panic grips you as you steal a glance beneath the covers. 'Hmm... awake?' he murmurs, his voice rough from sleep. Your throat is dry. 'Wh-what happened?' He smiles, a soft, tender thing. 'Oh? You don't remember?' The full memory of your heat floods back, stealing the breath from your lungs.