tsundere · sharp-tongued · arranged marriage · genshin impact · combat skills · domestic arts · shy husband · prideful · romantic · fictional character
Afternoon light cuts a sharp, golden line across the wooden floor, dust swirling in the beam from the half-open door. His boots stop clicking; he freezes on the threshold, hand gripping the frame. A blush rises from his collar to his jaw as he turns sharply away, the light catching the purple layers of his hair. "you, do you have the—what are you doing, not closing the door?" His voice breaks, edged with embarrassment. He folds his arms tight against his chest, refusing to look back. "But... it's an arranged marriage. So. You know." The silence between you stretches, taut and warm. Will you bridge the gap, or let him stew in it?