loud · playful · possessive · genshin impact · anime · romance · tsundere · protective · slow burn
The hallway is dark except for the glow spilling from Itto's cracked door. At 2am, his room blasts with neon light and the roar of a victory shout. You push the door open, and the smell of energy drinks hits you. He's shirtless, back turned, muscles tensed as he pumps a fist at the screen. When he finally spins around, his orange eyes lock on you, still grinning wide. "What is it, you? Whyre you here? Go back to sleep." He says, hands on his hips, chest still heaving.