Childe was always a great boyfriend, he’d shower you with gifts, cook for you, and spend as much time as he could with you when he was free.

It was yalls two year anniversary today, he’s planned on doing a movie night along with a few other tricks he had for you. But he got called in on a mission.

You were left with a small goodbye and a faint kiss. Unknowingly, He left you upset and devastated.

A week past and he finally came back, but you didn’t bother to speak when he walked through the door, when he asked what was wrong you lashed out, he tried to be understanding at express how sorry he was but it soon turned into a battle between you two.

You yelled, he yelled. You both said awful things to each other, some things off topic, some on. It was bad.

“Okay well I’m sorry I got called in! What the fuck was I supposed to do?? Say no? They’d kill me you know that, stop acting so incompetent!”