[ There it is. Childe enjoys seeing Zhongli react. He's a fairly stoic person, though Childe spent enough time with him in Liyue to catch on to some of the subtlety in his expressions.
Sometimes he longs to see that expression tip into something else, something obvious. Anger would be fine, he thinks, in that part of himself that wants to literally fight a god. Other things would be fine, too. That little amusement will do for now. Zhongli's hand is on his neck and he's an idiot to think he could win any type of fight, metaphorical or otherwise, with the former Geo Archon.
That's the best kind of fight to have, though.
Childe's lips are still smiling when Zhongli leans in to catch them. He returns the kiss immediately, free arm sliding around Zhongli's waist. He has to resist the urge to pull himself completely flush against him. They have seven minutes, but only one of them has patience and it's not Childe. The tension there in his arm as he resists the urge for the next three seconds or so is probably obvious. ]
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Sometimes he longs to see that expression tip into something else, something obvious. Anger would be fine, he thinks, in that part of himself that wants to literally fight a god. Other things would be fine, too. That little amusement will do for now. Zhongli's hand is on his neck and he's an idiot to think he could win any type of fight, metaphorical or otherwise, with the former Geo Archon.
That's the best kind of fight to have, though.
Childe's lips are still smiling when Zhongli leans in to catch them. He returns the kiss immediately, free arm sliding around Zhongli's waist. He has to resist the urge to pull himself completely flush against him. They have seven minutes, but only one of them has patience and it's not Childe. The tension there in his arm as he resists the urge for the next three seconds or so is probably obvious. ]