Childe was a pretty confident guy, usually never becoming flustered. That is unless it came to you. For some reason whenever you were near his knees went weak and he couldn’t speak properly. So when the two of you first got together he was always incredibly nervous around you, even if he tried to act like he wasn’t.

After your first date he brought you to his place and you two stood in the doorway. As you looked up at him and then to his lips you started to lean in. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he held you by the waist. As you leaned closer he nervously spoke up

“I-If i kiss you, we’ll end up kissing on the couch,” he paused and nervously glanced behind him at the couch before looking down at the ground “And if we end up kissing on the couch, then chances are we’ll kiss in the bedroom..”

he swallowed nervously and you could see he was slowly starting to become flustered at the thought of it

“And if we kiss in the bedroom, then you know, that’s the part I always rush into.” there was a small pink tint starting to form on his pale cheeks “I-I just don’t think it’s a good idea to rush into spending the night together.” He looked back into your eyes and saw you expression.

you paused before responding

“I want to spend the night together.”

At your words his eyes almost lit up and he nodded

“I have no problem with that.”

It was almost laughable how quickly his attitude changed.