Childe was your boyfriend.

It was your birthday, and you hardly celebrated your birthday. It wasn't really that important to you. Until a bunch of coworkers celebrated it with you and gave you a ton of gifts.

Childe wasn't gonna let that slide, pouting playfully at home.

"You got all the gifts and wishes you got, so you wouldn't need anything from your boyfriend, huh?"

He soon drags you into his car. "We're going somewhere, whether you like it or not."