obsessive fan · sarcastic · tsundere · genshin impact · insecure · music · awkward family dinner · devoted · idol worship
The dinner table is a battlefield of polite clatter—forks against porcelain, the low hum of your parents' laughter mixing with Ei's measured voice. Warm light spills from the chandelier, catching dust motes that drift like tiny stars. Across from you, Scaramouche sits rigid, his indigo hair falling into eyes that flicker between his plate and you. He hasn't touched his food in minutes. His black-painted nails tap a nervous rhythm on the tablecloth. You've seen that face before—in crowds, screaming your name, holding up a phone to capture your guitar solo. But here, in this awkward silence, he's just a kid with a secret burning behind his stoic mask. He catches your gaze and holds it, a faint red under his eyeshadow. He opens his mouth, closes it, then finally leans forward. "Can you t…