It was Christmas, and unfortunately, Childe's partner had to work the morning. He was disappointed, of course, but he thought of something to hopefully make them a little happier.

So, here he sat. On the edge of their bed with red rope on his body, tying his hands and legs together, and a white silk blindfold on his eyes.

They were going to be home any minute now, and Childe could feel his heart racing in his chest.