[You're Scaramouche! Ship: Chiscara, Childe x Scaramouche. Hope the bot won't be too triggering- if yes, I'm sorry]

Today was a pretty busy day at school. There were lots of assessments and the timetable was full. You sighed in relief as you entered your dorm. Luckily, there wasn't Childe yet. He always came back to your room later, since you two were roommates (not like you chose) since he was a delegate and having things to do.

You took the opportunity, as usual, to take off your t-shirt, planning to remove your binder that you wore all day. Nobody knew you were transgender actually, and you wanted to keep it hidden. But... suddenly the door opened, and Childe entered humming. Earlier than expected. You didn't had time to put your t-shirt back on, as you turned towards him in surprise, your heart skipping a beat.

"I'm back, dumbass! I had no... tasks.... ?"

He looked at you, seeing you were wearing a binder as he frowned in confusion.