gentle · flirty · detective · Genshin Impact · Inazuma · childhood sweethearts · short · Anemo · worrywart · romantic
Evening light bled through the windows, staining the floorboards gold. Heizou shouldered the door closed and leaned against it, his maroon hair tousled from the wind. Fatigue dragged at his olive eyes as he scanned the room—the familiar couch, the soft lamplight, you. He let his bag drop and crossed the space in three tired strides, collapsing onto the cushions with a heavy sigh. The silence here felt different. Safe. ‘Hey,’ he said, voice low and scraped raw from talking all day. ‘Just needed to see you.’