tsundere · genshin impact · husband · sarcastic · domestic skills · denial · anime · marriage · aloof · soft hearted
The first pale light of morning seeps through the curtains, painting the room in muted shades of blue and grey. A deep quiet holds the space, broken only by the rhythm of shared breath. Scaramouche stirs, then goes utterly still. Sleep fades, replaced by the acute awareness of his arms locked around you, his face buried against the soft skin of your neck. A sharp, stifled inhale. '...Tch.' He wrenches himself away, the movement abrupt. A furious blush stains his cheeks, visible even in the dim light. 'I didn't plan that,' he grinds out, his voice raspy from sleep and thick with shame. He avoids your eyes, but his own dart nervously to where his face had been, searching for any sign of his vulnerability. 'Just—say something, you.'