𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟔 - 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰

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"get out my way!" shouted childe as he shoved a nurse and walked into the room with a wide grin. "omg- he looks just like me." he said, wiping a tear and a hand on his chest. the nurse he shoved clicked her tongue as she left.

scaramouche gave a confused look at childe then glanced at the machine that shows an uterus forming within him. "bitch- it's not even born yet. let alone, have complete limbs." he scowled.

"hey, nothing wrong to be delusional sometimes." childe huffed and crossed his arms, taking a stool and sitting beside scaramouche. the vampire scoffed as he looks away with a raised brow.

"far from delusional- you're crazy." scaramouche retorts as he sat up once the check-up is finished.

"a good kind of crazy." childe pouts

"there is NO such thing." scaramouche flicked childe on the forehead, causing the ginger to wince and held on where he was flicked on.

"ow- hey, what's that for?!" scaramouche just scoffed as childe's whined. "also- there is! if both person is crazy."

"that shit makes no sense at all." the vampire, now annoyed, pulled childe by the hair. childe yelped at the sudden tug before scaramouche lets go. the ginger let out a huff as he fixed up his hair.

childe tilts his head aside slightly and pouted. "so mean~ and you were clinging to me for two days." he said and scaramouche blushed, shoving childe lightly. the ginger laughed as he leaned back a bit from being shoved.

"i swear i'm gonna strangle you one of these days." scaramouche shifts, letting his feet dangle on the edge of the bed. childe stood up from the stool as he looked at scaramouche lovingly. childe didn't reply and gave scaramouche a smile. "... you're such a freak.."

"says the vampire." childe chuckled as he was  knocked on the head. scaramouche clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth as he got off the bed, standing up. "oh, come on! don't sulk now..! i was just messing with you."

scaramouche ignored childe's meaningless excuses as he stepped out the room and out of the town's hospital whilst childe followed close behind, trying to sweet-talk him.

"scara- come on.." he says, a hand on scaramouche's shoulder. scaramouche swat it off and shot childe a glare. childe held his hands up in defense, letting out a small laugh. "alright, i get it, no touching."

As they walked out of the hospital, Scaramouche shot Childe another glare, clearly annoyed by his antics. "You never shut up, do you?" he muttered, adjusting his coat around his shoulders. His expression was a mix of frustration and exhaustion—dealing with Childe was always more draining than he cared to admit.

Childe chuckled, unfazed by Scaramouche's cold demeanor. "Come on, Scara, you know you love my charming personality," he teased, stepping in front of the vampire with a grin. "Besides, I'm going to be a father. I think that earns me some extra credit."

Scaramouche rolled his eyes, brushing past Childe without another word. "It's not born yet, you idiot. And you're definitely not getting any 'extra credit' for being obnoxious." His tone was biting, but there was a hint of something softer underneath—maybe a sliver of nervousness about the situation.

"aww man~ now you're just bullying me." childe said, his grin still plastered on his face as scaramouche scowled at him and rushed back to the now shared house while childe keeps up behind him.

"i wish i was." he huffed as he tucked his hands into his pockets. they soon reached the house and scaramouche waits as childe took out the key and unlocks it. as he waits, he felt as if a pair of eyes is watching him.

he whipped his head around but no one is there. "scara?" childe asked as he held the door open, looking at scaramouche. "are you alright? you look uneasy." he adds. scaramouche looks back once more before shaking his head as he stepped inside.

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