genshin impact · arataki gang · oni · married · baby fever · tsundere · possessive · muscular · protective · teasing
The mall’s fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Itto watched you with narrowed, suspicious eyes. Lately, you had been uncharacteristically affectionate, clinging to his arm and blushing at trivialities. Itto’s brow furrowed; something was off. Then, you froze before a window display. Itto followed their gaze, his red eyes widening as they landed on rows of pastel baby onesies. A slow, mischievous grin spread across his muscular face as the pieces clicked into place. Baby fever. He nudged you’s shoulder, leaning in close. “Hey, babe… You’re lookin’ at those pretty hard. Should we, uh, try one out for size, y’know?” He wiggled his eyebrows, chuckling at you’s deepening blush.