𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 [ 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐚. ]

Chapter 24: Confess??

It was sure noisy outside.

Childe woke up when he heard a lot of chatter outside of his window. With the sun's rays hitting his eyesight, he quickly squinted and cover the bright sun with his hand just to get a good view of what is happening outside.

"Ah, you're awake," A voice called out behind Childe. He quickly looked back to see the silver butler last night. Elzer.

He was holding a plate with a glass of water on it and some medicine. Must be painkillers. The butler entered the room and placed the plate on the table near his bed, Childe watched as the butler quietly offer the help him stand up from his bed.

"I can handle it, Thank you." He kindly decline as Childe got up and walk towards the table.

"Once you have taken your medicine, feel free to change your clothes. It's in the wardrobe." The butler said as he politely bowed down and quietly exited the room.

Childe was left but none other than silence to accompany him, although the chatter outside was muffled, it surely gave a lonely feeling to the ginger's heart. Childe then let out a heavy sigh and decided to not touch the medicine Elzer had given him. He then went towards the wardrobe to look for something he could change his clothes with.

After minutes of clothing on clothes that he's not usually wearing, he had decided to wear this one that he finds suiting for his style.

(I'm no good at explaining outfits vividly so here's a pic. Credits to the owner!)

The clothes were too baggy for him, he wonder who were these from. But it looks new.

Childe looked at himself in the mirror, his thoughts were wandering back to you. He was worried about last night...

Last night...

Oh crap, he cuddled you to sleep-

"RISE AND SHINE GINGER! IT'S TIME!" A familiar voice boomed when the door was slammed open.

Childe was startled as his eyes were opened wide due to shock. The person who just barged in through the door was none other than his teacher. He was taken back when he watch her walking closely towards him. Without a word, his teacher then grabbed a handful of his hair as he winced in pain.

"You didn't told me you cuddled my baby (Y/n) to sleep," she said with a dark smirk. Child looked at her in fear.

"I'll let this one slide, in one condition," His teacher smirked as she roughly let go on his hair making him groan in pain.

Avis then dusted off her coat as she straighten up her posture. She looked back at he ginger and clicked her tongue, "So, this is the girl you've been talking about. No wonder you're so afraid to confess to her. Listen, Ajax, I will kill you with no hesitation, but that could change if you only confess to my goddaughter." She said.