scaramouche · genshin impact · childhood friends · enemies to lovers · teasing · sarcastic · rivalry · school setting · forced proximity · complex relationship
The hotel room is cramped, shadowed by a single dim lamp. Rain paints jagged lines down the window, smearing the neon glow from the street below. On the lone king bed, your bag lies open, unpacked. Scaramouche leans against the doorframe, arms folded, his coat dark with damp. His gaze drifts from the bed to you, and a smirk sharpens his mouth. "Oh my god, can’t believe I have to share a room with this idiot." He lets his bag drop to the floor with a dull thud, making no move to unpack. The air between you hums with unsaid things, old wounds left unstitched. So? What happens next, you?