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[ few minutes later and there’s a knock at bit’s door. ]

[ he's been waiting!! And he's already dressed up for the occasion, opening the door for him ]

There you are.

Excited, hn, are you enjoying all of these dates, Scaramouche? [ going to take his chin and kiss him. ]

[ don't call him out on that! But his eyes already have hearts on the pupils and the kiss is only making it worse!! ]

I'm indulging your thirst for romance.

Uhuh, blame it all on me, [ but he scoops him up and brings him to the elevator, so they can go back down to wild city. ] but I think you like all this romantic stuff just as much, [ tugs on his outfit, grinning. ] maybe more.

[ he definitely looks like he's having a good time!! He brings his arms around his neck and he just look excited ]

It's new and fun. But no one will believe you if you tell anyone.

You don’t think Emet-Selch or Pentium would believe me, ..? [ those are the only two he’d have a chance at convincing. ] I think they’d believe me. [ smirks, giving him another kiss as he steps out and brings him to his dorm, his room, and the do they snowy upgrade. ] I thought I could make a few dishes from Inazuma, Liyue, and Snezhnaya for us.

How much are we supposed to eat?

[ he does kiss him back, and doesn't make any attempt to get down even once they reached their destination ]

It’s not as much as you think. A dish from each and the dessert. [ into the snow! he carries him through the storm and into the house, setting him down only once they’re inside. ] Fire’s on if you want to go warm up.

[ he does go by the fire, because after all, it's cold ]

Mmm? What did you prepare for dessert?

I baked some chocolate chip cookies that are cooking over there. [ point. ] And I made an black and white cake that some people refer to as… Oreo. [ whatever that means. ] I think you’ll enjoy both.

[ well he is staring at the desserts so maybe he's right. he will enjoy it. And he immediately eats for the cookies to grab one and eat it right away ]

… [ he lets him take one, but, Scara, come on. he seats his hand straight after. ] We haven’t eaten dinner you know.

[ he's making a face ]

Does it matter if it's before or after?

Yes. You’re going to spoil your appetite.

[ well. he doesn't want to ruin the date, but he will not be happy about it!! ]

... Fine.

You can eat as many as you like later. [ steers him back toward the main part of the kitchen. ] You need to help me besides. I enjoyed making the chocolate together, so I thought we could make dinner together.

[ his eyes turn into hearts immediately, so that betrays him right away, but— ]

I don't feel like helping you. Convince me.

[ cute… ] If you help me you can have another cookie. [ grins. ] And You can sit in my lap while we eat, so I can feed [ possibly fuck. ] you.

[ definitely fuck. He walks up to the counter ]

How do we start?

[ explains each of the three dishes, so Scaramouche can choose which they prepare first, and then he’ll go over how to prepare it. he’s got all the ingredients already - they just need to cut, prepare, season, and cook. he’ll keep Scara caged between him and counter, occasionally ( innocently ) grinding into him. ]

[ Totally innocently. He's trying to focus on the dish because he's not used to cooking but he doesn't want to mess it up, but it's obvious that Childe grinding into him each time has him distracted and wanting for more. ]

... If you keep up like that I won't be able to stop thinking about doing a little more than occasionally grinding against you.

Dessert isn’t just cookies and cake, … [ he takes his hand, bringing it back, so he can kiss his wrist. ]

Oh, and you grinding against me won't spoil my appetite...?

I can be good. [ can he though? releases his wrist and goes back to helping him finish the dish. ] We can do just the one. I’m honestly just glad you stuck it out with me the entire time, and look what you managed to make. [ kisses the side of his head. ]

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