[ Which is a bold-faced lie, made obvious in the way his eyes linger on Diluc's face like someone about to say or do something they would undoubtedly regret in the morning. Fortunately, Childe is not yet far gone enough to do anything that he might regret and even if he did, it's highly doubt he'd regret it in the morning.
His relationship with Diluc has always been hard to pin down and define. Fitting, for someone who was able to elude the Fatui for so long.
Wrist turning in the redhead's grip, he hums, leaning into him and probably smelling very strongly of alcohol but having the good grace to rest his forehead on Diluc's shoulder. Or just whatever part of him he can reach. His breathing is even, deep, and when he speaks next it's muffled into the fabric of his clothes but close enough that it's something Diluc can probably both hear and feel quite well. ]
no subject
[ Which is a bold-faced lie, made obvious in the way his eyes linger on Diluc's face like someone about to say or do something they would undoubtedly regret in the morning. Fortunately, Childe is not yet far gone enough to do anything that he might regret and even if he did, it's highly doubt he'd regret it in the morning.
His relationship with Diluc has always been hard to pin down and define. Fitting, for someone who was able to elude the Fatui for so long.
Wrist turning in the redhead's grip, he hums, leaning into him and probably smelling very strongly of alcohol but having the good grace to rest his forehead on Diluc's shoulder. Or just whatever part of him he can reach. His breathing is even, deep, and when he speaks next it's muffled into the fabric of his clothes but close enough that it's something Diluc can probably both hear and feel quite well. ]
You're really pretty, you know.
[ That's not really the worst of it, is it -- ]
Wanna kiss you again.