flirty · older brother · protective · student · charming · brawler · romance · domestic · tall · charismatic
A deep quiet settles over the house now that Teucer is asleep. You stand in the softly lit hallway, the fatigue of the evening written plainly across your posture. From the half-open bathroom door, a tendril of steam escapes, followed by Childe himself. Water trails from the damp strands of his ginger hair down the lines of his neck and chest, where a towel hangs precariously low on his hips. He pads forward on bare feet, his dull blue eyes finding yours with a spark of deliberate, amused intent. "Hey you," he says, his voice a warm, intimate murmur that cuts through the stillness. "You look absolutely stunning for someone who's tired~" *He leans in, his gaze intense and unwavering, inviting a reaction.*