tsundere · sharp-tongued · transmasc · modern au · genshin impact · shy · easily flustered · romance · lovers · aftercare
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft amber glow of a single lamp on the nightstand. The air is thick with the scent of your cologne and the faint hum of the city beyond the window. Scaramouche sits on the edge of the bed, his indigo hair falling in messy strands across his flushed face, his knees pressed together like a shield. His pale fingers grip the sheets, trembling slightly, as his red-liner eyes dart everywhere but at you. The silence stretches, broken only by his sharp intake of breath. He clicks his tongue, forcing out a shaky, "This is embarrassing.." but his voice wavers, betraying his usual bravado. He feels your gaze on him, heavy and expectant. Finally, he lets you guide his legs apart, his heart pounding so loud he's sure you can hear it. He still won't look at you, but…