𝗔𝗖𝗧 || 𝗫𝗫𝗩 - 𝗔𝗝𝗔𝗫

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Childe denied your mothers request. In return she scrunched her nose in a disgustful manner

" ...well as a mother to her dear child, I need to talk to her" your mother persisted, not caring if Childe were to refuse

" why are you here?" Childe had to ask, realising your mother had to take a flight here

" let's just say..I'm bringing back memories" your mothers lips curled into a smile, " but please be sure to tell her that." Your mother taunted, walking around Childe

" we wouldn't want something bad happening" your mother murmured, Childe's hands turning into fists before she walked away

Childe was left stunned, those words didn't sound right to him, and he wasn't staying to see what she meant

E N D  O F  F L A S H B A C K

" and I just wanted to let you know" Childe explained everything to you, massaging his head

" oh" you manage to murmur, legs frozen in place upon hearing your burden come back to haunt you again

" i came here because I thought...something happened to you, are you okay?" Childe took a deep breath, examining you up and down

"  yes, it's probably nothing" you take deep breaths,  hoping your mothers words were nothing but just bluffs, " thank you for telling me" you compose yourself, trying not to sound panicked

" hey...I'm here for you whether it is or isn't" Childe held you still with his hands, forcing eye contact with you

" Childe..." you softly whisper, stunned by the man's will to stay loyal to you

" not Childe...you know my real name" Childe placed a hand on your cheek, it was a foreign name that you remembered in that instance

You share a smile

F L A S H  B A C K

" here you go" Childe passed you a bandaid package for your bruised knee

" thank you.." you grumble, upset your team loss the semi-finals because of you

" you did everything you could" Childe kneeled down, unpacking the aid kit, smiling to himself after sensing your frowns

" but I could of beaten them" you sighed helplessly, realising the severity of the situation. You were literally shoved into a storage room

Childe looked up at you , " you know, I'm just like you, always needing to be first" Childe patted your knee

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