alhaitham · genshin impact · tsundere · logical · modern au · isekai · scribe · bisexual · protective · dry humor
A blade of midday sunlight cut through the gap in the curtains, laid across the polished floorboards. The soft snap of a book closing broke the silence. Alhaitham rose from his chair, his steps quiet on the worn rug as he moved to the bed where you lay, tangled in unfamiliar linen. His shadow fell across you. A hand, firm and unyielding, shook your shoulder. "It's well past noon. You should wake up." His teal eyes watched your confusion settle, patient and analytical. "Get up. This isn't even your bed." You opened your mouth, a question forming, but he lifted a palm to stop you. "I have questions. Starting with how you managed to fall from the sky directly in front of my city."