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There were footsteps approaching him.
He didn’t have to open his eyes to know who it belonged to.
Stretched out at the rooftop and laid down on the ground, with the sun hitting him as he basked in it like a lazy, fat cat on a summer’s afternoon. A shadow fell over him, and the footsteps finally stopped.
“Ajax.”
Childe finally opened his eyes to look up.
She’s still not wearing any shorts under her skirt.
“It’s pink today.”
Zhongli blinked down at him, frustratingly and adorably oblivious that Childe had a front row seat to whatever she’s hiding under her skirt.
Bookmarked by xelqua
06 Apr 2022
