~Kaveh x Alhaitham one shots~

//Happy birthday, Kaveh! (💘)//

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY #1 KINNIE IN GENSHIN, KAVEH!!<33 Anyways enjoy this stupid little oneshot with a shit ton of HaiKaveh<3 also, this oneshot takes place in the same universe as Alhaitham's birthday! So, in Alhaitham's birthday, they were fiancés and now they're husbands<3 also, this oneshot has not been transcribed, so please let me know if there's any mistakes<3 (in the form of a stupid joke might even work lmao-)

Nobody's POV:
Sunlight lit Kaveh's room as he slept, his hair messy and loose. His husband who usually slept next to him had gotten up early to put up birthday decorations, bake a cake, prepare drinks and gifts for the party that he was planning for Kaveh's birthday, and now he was finally done. His husband, Alhaitham, had just come back after getting everything ready.

"Kaveh..." Alhaitham softly spoke as Kaveh stirred awake. "H-Hayi..?" Kaveh muttered as he opened his eyes to his beautiful husband. "Good morning, Kaveh.. happy birthday. I love you." The silver haired man in front of the blond leaned in and kissed his lips. As their lips touched, Kaveh felt himself smile. Once they pulled away from the long and sweet kiss, Alhaitham wrapped his arms tight around Kaveh in a warm embrace. Kaveh's face heated as he remembered what the day was. It was July 9th. His birthday.

"G-good morning, Hayi.. thank you.. I- I love you too.." Kaveh was so flustered that he didn't even know what to say. He wrapped his arms around Alhaitham with a small giggle. "This is the best birthday present ever.." Kaveh laughed, playing with Alhaitham's hair. Alhaitham smiled, and pressed a kiss to the blond's neck. "Your actual presents from me are in the living room, darling." The silver haired man spoke with so much love in his voice that it got Kaveh's heart hammering even faster in his chest, as if he'd just ran a whole marathon. And not only that, but Alhaitham always looked so ridiculously good in the mornings. Good was definitely an understatement. His hair was messy and disheveled, his eyes had this loving look that only Kaveh got, (which the blond had to admit, it made him feel quite special.) his lips were curved into a beautiful smile, and he just looked like he was carved by an angel. Or, celestia carved him and he was the angel. Whatever the case, Kaveh was so in love with Alhaitham.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, laughing, talking, and teasing each other. But eventually, they had to get out of their bed because Kaveh still had to brush his teeth, take a bath, and do his hair. Kaveh had a smile on his face the entire time he did his morning routine, he couldn't be happier at the moment. After everything they'd been through, they were together now. And they were happy together. Kaveh felt like his life was a fairytale.. regardless of all the problems that lingered around, Alhaitham was here. And that's all that matters. Well, to Kaveh at least.

The sky could crash to the ground, but as long as Alhaitham was alive.. regardless of how bad his condition, everything would be okay. Kaveh walked into the living room, still in his pajamas from the night before. (Well, actually, it was just one of Alhaitham's green shirts, and a pair of random black shorts.) Instantly, Kaveh was taken aback by the amount of presents that sat on the table, and the amount of absolutely gorgeous birthday decorations that were strung across their living room. Balloons, a birthday banner that read "Happy Birthday, Kaveh!", Padisarahs hanging on appropriate spots, and a few candles that gave off the most wonderful smell lighting up the room even further than the sun did.

All of the presents were different sizes, and wrapped in different wrapping paper, and had bright yellow ribbons that tied them all together. There were at least 10 presents that were on the table. "W-wha- Hayi, are all of these presents from you?!" The architect screamed from his surprise, to which the scribe just laughed and nodded. "Yes, princess. I bought them all for you." The blond's face heated, and a small amount of guilt flushed through him.