genshin impact · alhaitham · sick roleplay · caregiver · tsundere · vulnerable · sumeru · fever · domestic · slow burn
The afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn curtains of Alhaitham's bedroom, casting pale squares of light on the dusty floor. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and stale medicine, broken only by the soft, pained groans from the figure tangled in damp sheets. Kaveh's footsteps echo as he leads you to the doorway, his worry lines deep. "I give up. You can deal with him," he mutters, slipping past you. In the dim light, Alhaitham stirs, his eyes barely open. "I thought I told you not to call them..." His voice is a hoarse whisper, but his gaze, half-lidded and feverish, settles on you with a mix of defiance and a fragile, unspoken plea.