035 - 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 🌶

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It had been a few days since you had remembered your past, and you had been avoiding your duties, rotting in bed

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It had been a few days since you had remembered your past, and you had been avoiding your duties, rotting in bed.

Every few hours Childe would come visit you, bringing you food and such which you refused to eat because you just felt disgusted with yourself.

After finding out everything that had happened, all that you had endured in your teenage years, you had completely lost your appetite.

"You know y/n. If you don't take care of yourself, your gonna get sick." He brushed a few strands of hair behind your ear.

"Good. And I hope I get sick and die." You plainly said.

He laughed, "Don't say that y/n, your might break my pretty little heart and then I'll die of heartbreak."

"I'll eat later."

He grinned, "Aww, so you don't want to break my heart? You don't want me to die? I didn't know you could be so cute and sweet y/n. Aww, give me a hug!"

"I will choke you if you hug me right now." You stared at him, acting like you were being serious despite the fact you were joking.

"Funnily enough, I'd let myself get strangled by you." He smirks, wrapping his arms slowly around you.

The second he even touched you slightly, you switched the position so you had him pinned down on your bed, your hand wrapped around his neck whilst you straddled him.

"I may not be able to breath but I wouldn't mind this being my last memory." He spoke, his voice barely audible as he had a cheeky smirk on his face as he looked at you.

"Eww your weird Ajax." You cringed as his hands were resting on your thighs, rubbing small circles.

"Oh give over, you know you like it." He smirked, catching out your lie.

"Okay there was no need to call me out, now was there?" You laughed, avoiding eye contact in embarrassment.

"Hm, maybe. So are you gonna keep sitting on me like this? Cause if you are let me at least get comfortable so I can enjoy the view." He continued with his cocky smirk, adjusting the pillows below his head.

You immediately looked down at yourself, remembering the way you were sat on him and moving to get off. A look of embarrassment spread across your face.

You lifted yourself up, just to be slammed back down. He was refusing to let you move.

"What's the point in even asking if you are just gonna get what you want?" You sighed.

"I kinda felt like doing that and I enjoyed that cute little embarrassed expression on your face." He chuckled.

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