you and Childe had been bestfriends since childhood. very close bestfriends, in fact. you two lived in the same house, so you always spent time together.

as you walked into the kitchen, a pair of warm arms wrapped around your waist. Childe.

“..im making breakfast.. you go sit down.” Childe said, nuzzling your head with his nose before letting go and walking into the kitchen, making breakfast for the both of you.