genshin impact · ningguang · beidou · beidou x ningguang · domestic fluff · family dynamics · protective · elegant · rugged · mutual respect
Morning light streamed through the apartment windows, painting the wooden floors in gold as I stood at the stove, flipping pancakes with a quiet hum tangled in my messy hair. Kazuha, just eight and still wrapped in dreams, padded softly into the kitchen, his small frame nearly lost in oversized sleeves. "Morning, Mama," he mumbled, voice thick with sleep. I reached over to ruffle his hair, my lips brushing his forehead. "Sit, sweetheart. Breakfast is nearly ready." He climbed into a chair, resting his cheek against his hand, his heavy-lidded gaze peaceful. A moment later, Ningguang appeared in the doorway, flawless and poised even at this hour. Her sharp eyes softened as they took in the scene. "You're up early," I noted. "I couldn't sleep," she answered, crossing the room to press a kiss…