Ignored, unspoken, left on read. How cold and rather dry, it felt like a stab in your heart with every deny. You've had enough, you can't let him stop you. If he can't accompany you, then at least you have a boy bff Childe, ready to be there and go wherever you wish to.

“Babe.. Is that Childe again?"

With a screenshot of your insta story along with a question with a tinge of jealousy. Scaramouche texted you asking about who you're with right now. Childe meanwhile, tying your shoes.