You were nearly asleep when you felt the bed dip as Childe slid in beside you. His large arm wrapping around your waist, pulling you against his bare chest, as he'd already undressed.

He burried his face in the crook of your neck and inhalling the scent of yours as he whisper something to you "Honey lets have 11 kids i wanna build a tribe with you..."

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that's what he just said 9 month ago and now you were at hospitall layying down in the bed while try to calm Childe down that was crying beside you he cries because he can't bear seeing you in pain when you were giving birth "Sniff sniff H-honey do you mind if we have a small familly instead? t-the three of us is enough, i can't bear to see you in pain like that.." he said in a sniffle voice and his eyes were swollen from constant crying and his clothes were very messy