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Haikaveh royalty AU updated with Chapter 5: Kingdom Come 👑 Prepare urselves for the sub alhaitham tag to manifest 🫡

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“I love you too, sweetheart. Both of you.” Alhaitham brushed his fingertips over Kaveh’s stomach, humming softly when the baby responded with a faint kick. “Just rest. Baba’s right here.” (31/31)

Kaveh laughed and reached for Alhaitham’s wrist, guiding him back behind him on the divan and reclining against his chest once more. “Thank you, Haitham,” he murmured after a moment, eyes fluttering shut as he relaxed into him. “Love you.” (30/31)

“A little? In your words, I was the most insufferable scholar in Akademiya history,” Alhaitham replied, leaning in to grace Kaveh with a slow, loving kiss. “And if the baby takes after your stubborn ass, we’d better prepare ourselves for one hell of a battle of wits.” (29/31)

“With your genes, I’m sure they’ll be at least a little disrespectful if they’re anywhere near as smart as you seem to think they’ll be,” Kaveh said with a nostalgic gleam in his eye. “Do you remember how unbearable you were when we were students?” (28/31)

But Kaveh had never experienced that kind of unconditional love. Regardless, even though he hadn’t gotten it from his parents throughout his childhood as he deserved to, Alhaitham was more than happy to provide it now. (27/31)

Though true, it was a scenario he could never picture - after all, their child was a mixture of the two brightest minds in Sumeru. In his not-so-humble opinion, there was no combination of DNA more perfect than what was currently arranging itself inside Kaveh’s body. (26/31)

“I would love them even if they turn out to be the most idiotic, irresponsible, clumsy, messy, rebellious little bastard that has ever lived,” Alhaitham confirmed as Kaveh smiled up at him. (25/31)

Alhaitham kissed his forehead and lowered his voice, then murmured, “You will help me raise our genius super-baby into the most incredible human Teyvat has ever known.” Kaveh let out a shaky laugh. “You know you still have to love them even if they’re a dumbass, right?” (24/31)

“There are plenty of children in the world,” Alhaitham said quietly, tucking a strand of Kaveh’s hair behind his ear. “But I can’t wait to raise one who carries part of you within them, Kaveh. You make everyone around you feel seen, make them feel valued. And...” (23/31)

𝘕𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥’𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. Tears gathered in Kaveh’s eyes instantaneously. (22/31)

Kaveh eyed him suspiciously for a moment before untying the ribbon. Inside was a framed sonogram engraved with a message: 𝑇𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑓𝑡. (21/31)

Dropping one last kiss to his cheek, Alhaitham guided Kaveh to rest against the pillows and rose to his feet. He rifled through his work bag before returning with a wrapped package from Nahida, then handed it to Kaveh. (20/31)