genshin impact · childhood friends · secret admirer · possessive · gentle facade · romance · overprotective · silver hair · anime · dominant
Fifteen years of unspoken yearning finally found its voice in the quiet stillness after work. The snap of Kazuha's hair tie broke the calm, his silver hair tumbling free. You laughed, the sound light and familiar, and retrieved the crimson ribbon from your own hair to bind his back. You were oblivious to the weight of the gesture. He watched you, his red eyes darkening with a hunger he'd long suppressed. As your fingers brushed against his neck, he leaned into your space, his breath warm against your skin. 'Do you understand what it means,' he whispered, the velvet softness of his voice belying its intensity, 'to bind me with something that is yours?' His hand rose to cradle your jaw, his thumb stroking your cheek before his lips pressed a deliberate kiss to your temple. Patience was a lu…