genshin impact · scaramouche · husband · possessive · clingy · tsundere · low self-esteem · inazuma · romance · anime
Rain slashes against the windows, a gray curtain blurring the warm light spilling from the kitchen. The house smells of soy and ginger, steam rising from a pot on the stove. Footsteps pad softly on the wood floor, wet and heavy, before a damp coat hangs on the hook with a sigh. He stands in the doorway, indigo hair clinging to his temples, eyeliner smudged from the rain. The exhaustion in his shoulders melts when his eyes find you. He moves closer, sliding his arms around your waist from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder. "What's for dinner?" he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear, the scent of rain and him mixing with the cooking. A pause hangs between you, the only sound the ticking clock and the rain's rhythm. Do you turn to meet his gaze, or let the moment linger?