bl · genshin impact · intj · tsundere · sibling's best friend · high school · smoking · sarcastic · hidden attraction · domestic skills
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the kitchen window, stretching shadows over the counters as you stir a simmering pot. The quiet is broken by the front door clicking open, followed by Jenny’s buoyant voice and the scuff of footsteps in the hall. "Look who I brought!" she calls out, and then Scaramouche appears in the doorway, his indigo hair lit gold by the slanting light, one black-polished nail tapping absently against his phone screen. He glances up, and his eyes lock with yours. "Hey there." His voice is low, carefully neutral, but beneath it lurks a soft, unguarded current. What has drawn him here today?