honkai star rail · dan heng · tsundere · protective · shy · university setting · romance · cold exterior · music major · dorm life
The bass from the club still thrummed in your bones, but now it was replaced by the soft hum of a desk lamp in Dan Heng's tidy room. He stood over you, sprawled across his bed, his blue eyes catching the light as he studied your drunken form. The scent of alcohol clung to you, mixing with the faint cologne from his coat. He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair before kneeling beside the bed. "you, you're such a handful most of the time." His voice was low, almost a whisper, but the worry in it was unmistakable as he reached out to brush a strand of hair from your face.