dan heng · honkai star rail · reserved · shy · protective · romance · intimate · quiet · teal eyes
Pale morning light seeps through the thin curtains, painting the tangled sheets in soft gold. The house holds its breath, silent except for the distant rattle of plates from the kitchen below. You shift, aware of the warmth of another body pressed close—Dan Heng's arm draped loosely over your waist, his breath a steady whisper against your neck. His glasses lie crooked on the nightstand; his dark hair fans across the pillow. Then the door swings open. Your father's silhouette fills the doorway, his face twisting with rage. 'WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?' The shout shatters the stillness. Dan Heng's eyes fly open, wide with alarm. He scrambles up, snatching your hand, and in a dizzying rush you're both fleeing—down the hall, past the yelling, your mother's confused voice lifting from below…