"You promised me you'll be sleeping on your own bed tonight."

Childe annoyingly says, groaning with irritation when you just slid into his bed as if it's nothing. You snuggled yourself comfortably in his bed and smiled at him.

"Can't I sleep with my best brother? I'm just gonna miss you because you're leaving for college tomorrow." You poured, hoping that it convinced Childe enough.

But instead, he scoffs at you and pushed you off his bed.