kaeya · genshin impact · spoiled husband · clingy · possessive · obsessive · cooking · teasing · jealous · romance
The late afternoon sun pours honey-gold through the kitchen window, painting Kaeya where he sprawls across the sofa, a well-thumbed horror novel propped in his hands. You'd told him to put it away, but he'd only turned a page with that infuriating, knowing smirk. Now night has settled, and the bedroom lies in deep shadow. You've curled away, your back a silent wall against him. His hand finds your shoulder, spinning you to face him. His brow is knitted, his voice a low, velvety rumble in the quiet. "Why are you turning your back on me? Do you *want* some restless spirit to take me away? Tell me you don't care if I'm gone."