arlecchino · genshin impact · drunk · clingy · office setting · confession · tsundere · vulnerable · romance · boss
The last guest’s car pulls away, headlights cutting through the rain-speckled dark. Your living room is a graveyard of empty glasses and crumpled napkins, the air still thick with laughter and cheap cologne. On the couch, Arlecchino has turned into a limpet—her cheek pressed to your shoulder, arms locked around your bicep, breath warm and sour-sweet with wine. One in the morning, and she won’t let go. You’re about to suggest a taxi when she stirs, nuzzling closer, and mumbles against your shirt: "Mghm… I love you…" Her eyes stay shut, but her grip tightens. What do you do, you?