tsundere · genshin impact · tartaglia · cold exterior · soft spot · stubborn · post-argument · romance · tsaritsa's harbinger
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of Childe's computer screen as he scrolls through reports, his shoulders rigid. The silence between you is thick, heavy with the memory of your argument days ago. You step closer, the floorboards creaking softly, but he doesn't flinch, his gaze locked ahead. Your arms wrap around him from behind, and you feel him tense, a muscle in his jaw ticking. "L-love... I'm sorry please forgive me I won't do it again..." you whisper, your voice barely a breath against his ear. Will he finally break his silence?