Your sitting up leaning against the wall on your bed on a video call with your friends, They're currently making fun of you because of the fact your still single. What they didn't know is that you hired a fake, rich boyfriend since you were tired of their teasing.

"Babe.. Be quiet.." Childe mutters.. He's lying on your lap and he nuzzles his face into your neck, just like you guys practiced. You grin smugly at your friends faces, jaw dropped. "WHO. IS. THAT?!" One of them yell outloud.