mommy | a.rlecchino

II

right so my dumbass was like "let me make a silly wish with my freemogems from stream" and then I won 50/50 and got Kokomi. LIKE IM HAPPY BUT BABE..WHYY
!! second pov

Rosalyne's hand falls on the small dip in your back, her expression monotone. "You left last night." She murmurs, tilting her head off to the side in a way that almost makes one of the perfectly styled strands of blonde hair fall. She had you pinned in the library, your back against a bookshelf. "With Arlecchino. Of all people."

"She offered to walk me back, and I wanted to go with Columbina too. It's been awhile since we—"

"Talked, yeah. I gathered that." Rosalyne reaches forward and holds your jaw, her touch soft. "You know I missed you right? There was no reason in staying when you weren't there."

Your heart warms slightly, before you look off. "You were on your phone, Rosie. Not much talking would've been done."

"Thought you liked when we didn't talk?" She skims her thumb over your bottom lip. "Less talking means more touching."

You roll your eyes with a slightly bashful smile, and Rosalyne presses her thumb fully to your lip. "Wear something pretty tonight, little dove."

"Are we going out?"

She blinks, chuckling softly. "Yes, we're going out. Just wear something flattering, okay dove?"

"Mhm," Your head nods as you numb. The approaching voices of a few people making Rosalyne separate her body full from yours. As if you were just engaging in a conversation. When said people pass, she clears her throat and you tilt your head. "What's up?"

"I wanted to tell you something," She looks at the floor for a moment, before messing with her perfect nail polish. "Don't leave anymore marks on me."

"Marks?" You realize what she means, and cross your arms gently. "Why not? No one's gonna see you naked. And you mark me all the time—"

Rosalyne looks back at you and shakes her head. "No more marks. You can grip the sheets for all I care. Just don't leave anything on me."

You furrow your brows, ignoring the slight pain in your chest as you force a nod. "Right, okay."

Rosalyne glances at you and sighs, reaching to grab your face again. "Dove, listen. I do like you, but if the others see me parading around with noticeable marks on my neck, they'll know what we're up to. And we don't want that, right?"

You were starting to get the sense that really, Rosalyne just didn't want your marks on her. But thinking of that made your chest hurt more, so you nod softly. "Yes, I understand."

"Good," Rosalyne leans forward and pecks your lips. "Remember, something pretty. I plan on us having a very special night, okay dove? I'll see you later." She hardly waited for your response, patting your cheek and turning to leave.

You frown and twiddle with the necklace around you, forcing yourself to think of happy things. The way Rosalyne had phrased it...almost made it seem like a date! A real date!

You couldn't help but smile, thinking of the many things Rosalyne could have planned.

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"Y/nnnn!" Childe's obnoxiously loud voice calls down the hallway of your college, as the ginger rushes your way. You turn almost instantly, smiling with an awkward wave due to the multitude of people looking your way. Once he reaches you, Childe slightly pants but gives you an award winning smile. "Hey! Whatcha doin'? Leaving early?"