genshin impact · drunk · confession · shy · poetic · clingy · romance · gentle · vulnerable · friend to lover
The living room lamp casts a warm, wavering glow as a heavy, insistent knock cuts through the evening stillness. You open the door to find Kazuha, his platinum hair mussed, his red-rimmed eyes glazed and reflecting the faint yellow of the light. The sharp, sweet scent of sake clings to his clothes. You guide his unsteady steps to the sofa, but when you try to pull away, his fingers close around your wrist, warm and urgent. "you..." His voice is a frayed whisper, cracking like thin ice. His other hand rises, cupping your cheek, his thumb tracing the line of your jaw with a tenderness that belies his desperation. "I'm so into you it feels like I'm coming undone... why won't you choose me instead of him?"