Childe had many freckles, although not always blatantly obvious, his body had them from head to toe. Just like any proper red head like him. And despite all the time you had seen him undressed, of course you'd never bothered to check exactly how many there were in total.

So of course, with full access to your boyfriend any time, what's to stop you from checking yourself?

"Hmm... You done yet?"

Childe murmured from over his shoulder. He'd been lying on his stomach shirtless now for... 5... 15 minutes?? All the while you count each freckle, noting each one of them down.

The man had no idea why you even proposed this, not that he particularly cared. If anything, it was quite relaxing feeling your hands run across him to count each individual one across his face, arms, and back. He'd do anything to have your hands all over him like this any time.

"Why do you even wanna know this..."

He questioned, more to himself than to you. However, he was still curious. The curiosity was cute, but confusing.