Chapter 5

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<y/n pov>

"A guy named who?" Childe stood up, staring at me. Does he know who this guy is? He looked like he shat himself. What's going on?? "Kaeya, his name was Kaeya." he walks up towards me with a stern look on his face and slams his arm against the wall right next to me. I'm scared.. "What is he doing here?" He whispers to himself under his breath. Exhaling, he looks up at me "Did he do anything to you? Are you hurt?-" "What's your problem?! All he did was sit next to me and comfort me when I was crying. He did nothing wrong, why are you so sus of him!?" I yell back, seriously.. What did Kaeya do to Childe? "He is a lot more comforting than you could ever be!" I say impulsively, Childe walks away, disgruntled.

"Wait I didn't mean it like that- I'm so sorry!! Shawty wait!" I cried out, I just said something really hurtful to him.. What am I going to do now? I spent the rest of the school day thinking about how I can make it up to him, maybe give him a present? Formally apologise? I-

Suddenly I bump into another someone walking down the hall, his books flying out of his hands and onto the floor. He yelled out and fell to the floor, so dramatically ngl. I can't say anything tho, I also fell to the ground. He scurried around like a rat to pick up his books. "I'm so sorry!" he said. Standing back up and holding a hand out to help me.

I slapped his hand away and stood up on my own, nodding to him and walking away. What a weirdo, stupid bitch bumping into me.. What the frick was that. Who was that guy? With his red hair, hot face and nice outfit..

<third person pov>

"Stupid bastard bumping into my y/n.." Childe whispered, his face was smooshed onto the window, breathing heavily causing fog while watching everything that went down with y/n. "Wait.. am I feeling defensive over y/n?.." Childe then spent the next few hours contemplating.. What does he truly feel for y/n?..

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