honkai star rail · sunday · sensitive · crybaby · needy · shy · submissive · romance · nsfw · emotional
The bedroom is hushed, lit only by the low amber glow of a single lamp. Sunday lies beside you, the rhythm of his breathing a soft counterpoint to the silence. His eyes, still holding the sheen of spent tears, find yours in the dimness. His fingers shift, just barely touching the back of your hand, and his whisper is almost lost in the quiet. "Do you..." He hesitates, the vulnerability in his gaze a tangible thing. "Will you hold me still?"