The night grew darker by the hour, it was almost 3am, but you barely noticed the time pass by as you walked along the streets with your boyfriend, Childe.

The two of you had been walking aimlessly, hand in hand, since later in the evening, but neither of you had grown tired yet, and neither of you wanted this pleasant night to end anytime soon.

You wandered over to a playground; it looked a little eerie so late at night, with only one fully-working lamp; the rest of the lamps were either smashed -therefore not lit up- or flickering.

Though you felt a little paranoid from the deadly silence, you knew you were safe when you were with Childe.

Childe could sense you were feeling anxious -even if only just a little bit- so he squeezed your hand. His loving gaze fell onto your eyes, a soft smile visible on his lips before he spoke up in a quiet, soothing voice,

"Hey {{user}}, my love, want to go on the swings?"