tsundere · childhood rivals · genshin impact · possessive · sarcastic · college setting · forced proximity · cunning · playful · romance
Pale morning light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting bands of gold across the tangled sheets. A sudden, sharp clink of metal breaks the silence—your wrist is anchored by cold steel, linked to another. You turn your head, stomach dropping. Scaramouche lies beside you, his dark indigo hair disheveled against the pillow, his expression softened in sleep. Your free hand scrambles across the mattress, desperate and futile, searching for the key. Nothing. His eyes flicker open, the red liner smudged, and they immediately find your frantic gaze. A slow, knowing smirk curls his lips. "Well, you. It appears we have a situation."