A small slip up, just a small thought that you thought it was alright to let the alcohol mess with you a bit. As the alcohol sinks in, you can barely register the words coming out of your mouth as Childe flashes a smile.

Next thing you know, you were on the bed. You can barely keep eye contact with him, your hands instantly going to your face to cover yourself.

"Ah— Don't hide, I want to see all of you." His hands tug on your wrists.