If one were to ask the scholars of the prestigious Akademiya what their thoughts were about Scribe Alhaitham settling down, most would call the asker a madman for even suggesting such a thing. While he had both many admirers and enemies alike, the one thing they could all agree on is that the scribe is a man too wrapped up in his own pursuit of knowledge to even look at a woman and see her more than anything aside from a being of the fairer sex.
Not to say that he was unaware of what happens behind closed doors between two consenting adults, but rather that he simply found no deeper interest in them, unlike his other peers.
His brooding good looks are wasted on him, as evidenced by the trail of broken hearts and wistful sighs from the womenfolk he passes by on normal days when he's not holed up in a library or the confines of his own room. Simply put, Alhaitham is a man who isn't chained down by any of his base desires, once again setting him apart from the common man.
That is why it comes as a shock to the entire population of the Akademiya and even Sumeru City as a whole when he arrives one day from another trip outside the city. While that in itself is still within the norm, the companion he brought along with him and the state she was in had thrown everyone for a loop.
As Amurta's jewel during your time as a student, all the while being the first female beastkin to enroll in decades, you were a relatively well-known figure then. And even after graduating, you'd still occasionally visit the city when called by your master, Sage Naphis, or if you needed to borrow some references from the library.
It was no secret that you were close friends during your schooldays, seeing as you were the only person Alhaitham willingly accompanied outside of schoolwork. Chancing upon the shining stars of Haravatat and Amurta together wasn't a surprising sight then, and it shouldn't be one now.
But what threw everyone for a loop was the heavy swell of your belly as you stepped into the city, hand in hand with none other than Alhaitham himself. Even the most ignorant fool could understand the situation, what with the way the scribe's eyes frequently turned to you even when you weren't looking at him.
It spoke volumes of how protective he was of you, especially with your delicate condition. Although his admirers were blessed with a new side of the scribe, there is no denying that there is no more room in the aloof scholar's heart.
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"Ugh, I knew we shouldn't have brought this up with you..."
"I thought my answer was quite engrossing—"
"...Haitham?"
The speed at which Alhaitham turned at the sound of your voice made the other three men blink in surprise at the sudden action. And before they could make any other movement, the scribe had already scooped you into his arms and sat back down on his seat with you settled on his lap.
"...'m sorry for crashing your party, guys. Atem woke me up and wouldn't let me go back to sleep without finding his daddy first..."
Your soft bunny ears hung down in shyness as the apples of your cheeks shone as red as those grown in Mondstadt's Dawn Winery, hands resting upon your belly bump.
Tighnari, Cyno, and Kaveh couldn't find it within themselves to feel even a little annoyed by your sudden presence. Why would they when you were their friend before you married Alhaitham?
"Don't waste your time on such frivolous worries, eayni. Worrying yourself ragged over pointless issues isn't good for your health or our son's. I have no qualms if you'd prefer to return home together right now instead."
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It never ceased to amaze Kaveh how different Alhaitham acted around you or when anything concerned you. Between the two of them, he was supposed to be the one with his head in the clouds and with an eye for romance. Yet somehow, Alhaitham beat him to the punch when it came to settling down.
While he was still finding ways to pay off his debt and rise from the pit he'd fallen into, the scribe was already nearing the birth of his firstborn. And from the looks of it, you never seemed to be lacking material things or affection from your husband.
The tender words, touches, and looks the other man gave you were almost tooth-achingly sweet.
It also doesn't help that he may or may not have found you a very attractive woman and was considering courting you before Alhaitham swooped in.
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Tighnari was the first one to realize that you had mated with the scribe, no thanks to his keen sense of smell that all beastkin share. The way Alhaitham's scent practically enveloped your whole body was more than enough for the forest ranger to surmise the current state of your relationship.
You were his cute little junior, someone he'd vowed to guide both to your master and to himself as a fellow beastkin. Had you not chosen to mate with Alhaitham, you'd have most likely found mates in one another instead.
As friends who also shared a senior-junior relationship during your schooling, your clans would have most likely tried to broker an engagement between you two. Tighnari wouldn't be opposed to it, not when he was already good friends with you, making you the best possible choice instead of being thrown some other random female.
He had no doubts that if neither of you harbored any feelings toward the other by then, such romantic affection would certainly be cultivated along the way.
But by Celestia's will, that wasn't the path your lives would take, and as a good friend and upperclassman, he can only give his sincere blessings and continue watching over you.
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Before he was General Mahamatra, Cyno also started as a humble student of the Akademiya. But even during his school days, his unyielding principles and relentless pursuit of what is right above the blind quest for knowledge scared most of the other scholars.
Not you, though.
You saw not just the face he showed to the world but also the one he never thought anyone would care to see. Beneath his titles and reputation, he is still Cyno, a human who tries his best to make his friends laugh and put his subordinates at ease.
Is it any surprise why he cared for you so deeply? And even if you'd chosen to tie yourself down to Alhaitham of all people, Cyno will stand guard over you.
It's the least he could do, after all.
Perhaps, in another life, the gods will see fit to bless him with more than just your friendship.
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Unaware or perhaps even choosing to ignore the weight of the other males' stares, the scribe devoted himself entirely to ensuring your comfort. Although, with how you settled yourself comfortably on his lap and grabbed his Genius Invocation TCG cards, he didn't need to make any further inquiries at the moment.
Placing his chin on top of your head, he nonchalantly scanned the cards in your hands before whispering his suggestions into your ears. Throughout the rest of the night, Alhaitham obediently and happily served as your chair and cushion.
Fatherhood suited him, he thinks.
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