Chapter 8

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(Narrative POV)
You wake yourself up to two sleeping men. One being your 'boyfriend' Childe and one being none other than the geo archon himself. 

You glance at Childe's ass, letting out a giggle before you slapped it. 

"Ouch!" Childe cried, jolting awake and rubbing his ass. He glares at you with his narrowed and baggy eyes. 

It seemed like he had a good dream before you woke him up so abruptly.

"Now return the favor" Childe says briefly with his raspy voice, pointing at his lips. 

You groan in disgust, making him chuckle. 

You were about to lend him a kiss when Zhongli jumped in between you two. 

"Morning little miss Y/N" he greeted smugly, his deep and raspy voice ringing in your ears. 

You felt yourself jump a little, causing Zhongli to rub your arm in reassurance. Childe could only give an annoyed look, Zhongli was never this weird.. 

Childe's eyes were coated in envy and distress, he wanted you all to himself. And he didn't like the fact that Zhongli was trying to get with you.

"Mr Zhongli can you move? I would like to talk to my girlfriend" you blushed. The overprotectiveness in his voice gave it all away. 

Zhongli put a finger on his lip and kissed you with his finger still in between, to make it seem like you two were really kissing. 

He gave you the 'This will fuck him up a bit' look as you giggle a bit. 

Childe exhaled angrily as he pushed Zhongli aside, and held you in his arms.

Zhongli was left laughing and wheezing, making the ginger glare in confusion. 

"My my Childe! You truly are a weird one" Zhongli stated in between laughs while you giggle. 

"What's wrong with you xiansheng? You kissed my fucking girlfriend" Childe spat, the venom in his tone sent shivers down your spine.

"I didn't actually kiss her, much to my dismay. I was just running a trial on you. You weren't this caring when it came to your other girlfriends." the brunette notes, putting a finger under his chin as he thought briefly. 

Childe stood quiet, defenseless.

You felt yourself burn with jealousy, you felt as if you were going to rip his organs out. But on the other hand, you felt relief run through your veins when Zhongli mentioned his care. 

"Aha... very funny Mr Zhongli." the ginger groans, you felt embarrassment flow through your veins just by listening to their conversation. 

"Uh, so. I need you guys to take a bath. Today we're going to take care of your identities, as well as where you'll be keeping your money." you say, cutting the tension. The two men agreed, getting out of bed and cleaning up their messes. 

(MY MALE CLASSMATE WATCHED ME WRITE THIS IM SO FUCKING EMBARASSED)

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(Timelapse POV) 
You headed into the office and crafted some identities for Zhongli and Childe. It was a long process, especially because it was considered illegal to wander around the streets with no known identity. 

Then, you guys headed to the bank, crafting their personal debit cards. You also transferred the amount of money Childe and Zhongli had. 

Dear God, they had lots of money alright. They were considered upper class wealthy due to the amount of money they owned. 

Of course, 1 mora converted into today's currency was around $50-$52 estimate. Apparently, mora had existed way before our time. Therefore explaining its value.

They had MILLIONS of mora, so you could probably imagine the amount of money they had.

After you all finished what had to be done, you all decided to cool off and go to a park.

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(Narrative POV) 
"we're here!" you exclaim, the two men in the back seats unbuckling their seatbelts excitedly. 

"Woah this place looks great! Is there anything I can spend my money on here?" Childe asks, his money-greedy mind getting to him.

You sigh and decide to walk off with Zhongli who could only take in the stunning view. 

The park had a large vast lake, filled with swans, fish and other creatures. 

The outskirts of the lake were accompanied by grassy fields, neatly trimmed with flowers scattered all around. 

The lengthy trees were planted around the lake, it seemed like something that came out of a child's fantasy. 

There were a few food trucks, ice cream trucks and benches people could sit on and eat off. 

Little kids were running around. Some were feeding the ducks, some were playing ball and some were admiring the fiery sunset. 

Most of the people who came there were either couples, friend groups or families. 

"Excuse me?" a young female voice chimed from beside Zhongli. 

"Why yes? What do you desire?" Zhongli chirps, his broad back now facing you. 

You and Childe decided to stir up some idle chatter, even though you two were listening to the convo Zhongli and the girl had. 

"I was wondering if you came here to cosplay? You look like a video game character" the girl mentions shyly, keeping her hands folded behind her back, swaying her hips with her eyes focused to the ground. 

Zhongli shook his head, opening his eyes and answering her question.

"This is apparel I use on a daily basis, there is no such activity as 'cosplaying' when it comes to me" Zhongli states kindly, gesturing with his hands. 

"O-oh I see, may I still h-have a picture if you d-don't mind?" she says between stutters, trying as hard as possible to appear cute. 

It annoyed you and Childe badly, the cringe practically consuming you.

"Oh, why of course. I do not see why not" the brunette agreed, ducking down to her level and taking a picture with her. 

She whispered a small thank you and bowed politely, running away from your peripheral vision. 

"These humans are... strange. Why would they ask for a picture with a complete stranger?" Zhongli questions, pinching his forehead as he shakes his head lightly. 

"Zhongli, you're actually pretty well known here. Just like how you're well known in teyvat" 

His eyes widened and his cheeks turned a rosy red, rubbing the back of his neck as he let out a little shy sigh.

Childe giggled and took you and Zhongli to the nearest ice cream truck.

Sorry for the late chapters! My wattpad hasn't been working for two days straight!

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