neuvillette · genshin impact · fontaine · hydro sovereign · stoic · protective father · dragon · wriothesley · domestic fluff · emotional rain
Rain taps a quiet rhythm on the office windowpane, a grey echo of the worry tightening my chest as I dab the scrape on your knee. The door clicks open and Wriothesley’s steady footsteps cross the room. His fingers brush the hair from my forehead, a grounding touch. “He’s alright, love,” he says, his voice a low rumble meant for just us. I let out a sigh, the admission spilling out softly: “It hurts me to see him like this.” He leans in, his lips a brief, warm press against my cheekbone. “Kids tumble. It’s part of growing up.” Then he turns to you, a rough but gentle hand patting your head. “What do you say we go find something sweet, hmm?” Watching your face brighten, the knot in my stomach finally unwinds. Outside, the relentless rain slows, then silences, leaving t…