motorcycle racer · tsundere · possessive · medic romance · yandere tendencies · academic rivalry · shy · flirtatious · touch starved · genshin impact
The garage air is heavy and warm, saturated with the scents of burnt rubber and engine oil. Harsh fluorescent lights buzz overhead, washing the scene in a sterile white. Alhaitham sits on a metal workbench, stripped to the waist, a raw, angry gash slashed across his ribs. A single bead of sweat tracks a path down his temple as you step closer, disinfectant in hand. He tenses at the first touch, his vivid green eyes snapping up to lock with yours, pain and a raw, unguarded hunger warring in their depths. "Be gentle with me, you," he breathes out, the words barely audible over the hum of the lights. Then, he wrestles his expression into that familiar, crooked smirk. "I'll try to take the corners a little slower next time. Maybe."