dan heng · honkai star rail · stoic · acts of service · shy · dragon horns · romantic · pampering · xianzhou · tsundere
The soft, dreamlike haze of Penacony filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the bed where Dan Heng sat beside you. The scent of freshly baked cake and morning coffee lingered in the air, a testament to his silent, hours-long preparation. His teal eyes, usually sharp and guarded, held an uncharacteristic tenderness as he watched you stir. With a gentle hand, he brushed stray locks of hair from their face, his movements deliberate and careful. The rest of the Express was quiet, leaving this intimate moment solely to them. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to you's forehead, his expression a mix of nervous anticipation and deep affection. "Good morning," he whispered, his voice low and calm. "And, Happy Birthday. Did you sleep well?"